Nerd Wedgie Romane & Geschichten

"Jas-" "Shut up!" He yells back, pushing his silver locks back from his face out of frustration. "First of all, what you just did was completely idiotic and dumb. What if something had happened to you? You have your brain to think, right, Ms. Gracie Nerd Rose? How about you USE it?!"

"So, you never liked me? Not even a little?" "I did, once," I admitted. "But your jokes showed you weren't worth it." Ignoring her and my raving parents, I ordered security to escort the troublemakers out. Predictably, my parents wouldn't let go of their cash cow that easily. They first bombarded me with calls and texts. Then they rounded up some online reporters, blocking the company entrance with phones live-streaming. "World-famous designer Troy Nielsen is an ungrateful son. He hogged $50 million and dumped his parents!"

He stated and then looked at the British girl. "I'm so sorry, Miss. You may get back to drinking your cocktail." He told her, and he turned his gaze to me. Then he was a surprised and looked at me intently. "DJ XCeed?" He asked me with wide eyes and excitement. How did he know me? I just gave him a confused look on my face, and he held out his hand for a shake. "My name's Wilson Hubert. Owner of this bar. I have seen you at The Knight's Club. That's you, right?" He introduced himself, then asked me ecstatically.

Her hand in Ethan’s. Captioned: “The Nerd & The Hockey King… exposed.” And underneath Hundreds of comments are already pouring in.

"I ask my friend who was dating Jace now,he describe you just right.I'm surprise Jace went this low,emo was far enough" That was rude. "You're rude,I don't even know you,I'm surprise Jace dated a jerk like you". "Kid,you're a nerd,you're like a shrimp,you hair is too long for your own good and you don't look like you're even 14.I bet you don't even curse.Jace always went for hot muscular guys that plays sports like me".his smirk got wider "What are you trying to say?".i glare a the jerk. "You're a rebound".he ruffles my hair and I swat his hand away. "and not a good one".

“No? Nerius I have things to do, I can’t stay here with you.” “Mresh?” He grunted. “Because I’m doing the Four Trials of the Forsaken Apex and that’s really important. I kind of have to save the world!” “Zelda there you are!” Cedric’s voice declared. “Why are you always getting lost?” “Fiut yurvn?” Nerius asked. “The ex who bit me.” I informed him. Nerius’s black eyes squinted before he grabbed Cedric by the arm and flung him through the air hard.

¨ he says while wrapping one arm around her shoulders giving Jessica a side hug. ¨I appreciate that, thanks Nick! I am really happy that I have met you!¨ She then admits. ¨Yeah me too Jess! i might look like one of the popular guys but sometimes i feel l;ike i don't fit in with some people to their surprise, i'm a bit of a nerd you know, i like gadgets and stuff like that so having being the nerd with beach boy looks confuses people, specially girls, first they like to be with me and the moment they see my nerdy side they almost can not believe their eyes and run away with lost of excuses, well anyways that's what happened at my highschool before so that is why i was not 100%

The trip there was silent, with me reading one of my favourite books, Liam and Cole on their phones and Will driving. Honestly, I was so glad to be leaving this place for a year. For some reason my school is really behind and still pick on the 'nerds' of the school. Which is pretty much just me. Sure there are the 'geeks' but everyone classifys me as the 'nerd', stupid labels. I'm bullied constantly but hey, what can you do? Maybe I could stand up for myself? Yeah, just one problem with that. Kyle Black.

“Your tiger has a pocket protector stuck to its chest. You have a nerdy tiger.” “What can I say?” Nick answered. “It’s Nerd Day.” The parade wound up with a half-dozen teenagers on horseback, sporting a 4-H and FFA banner on a pole. Shannon shot a few more pictures, then stowed her camera. “That was fun.” Shannon tilted her face up to the sun and smiled. So far, the day was a definite ten. “There’s my boy.” A woman in her late fifties or early sixties, decked out in the red-and- white Tribute Tigers school colors, strolled up to Nick and planted a big red kiss on his cheek. Grinning, she used her thumb in a practiced gesture to

"Hey Adrian. I…" someone grabs my wrist from behind the desk. "GET DOWN!" Adrian whisper shouts. "What's going on?" I whisper back confused. "I'm running low on amo so I can't let them know where I am." He gestures to his nerf gun. I now see his usual smart attire has been picked apart. His shoes have been discarded, his jacket tied diagonally across his chest by the sleeves with nerf bullets in the pockets and his tie is tied around his head to keep his hair out of his face.