Here Comes The Nerd ♥♥

[pond.]

That was funny. And a really weird expression XD

[LiccleLimee]

((Just a warning, I plan on having this story ending soon, so yeaaah. And the last post was a large fail, I was half asleep and had a headache so hopefully this one is better :L And HANDS UP who'll read my next story after this one?! IDK, but yeah. Maybe I'll do two stories O:))

So there I was. Walking to my second ever lesson of maths. Maths, yeah, the lesson with the evil teacher Mrs. Labot. When the whole class walked in, I assumed that I was to sit next to James, because that's where she told me to sit last time. So I did.
"Why on EARTH are you sitting next to that boy?" She screeched, tapping her long fingernails on her large desk. She said 'that boy' as if she was too disgusted to even mention his name, so she would just call him 'that boy' instead. Nice.
"Uh, this is where you told me to sit mi-"
"DID I TELL YOU TO SPEAK? NO! SO SHUT UP!" She screamed at me, her piercing voice getting louder. I got a few unsettling looks from various class members as if they were trying to tell me something through their eyes.
"But Miss if you told me to sit next to James then that's what-"
"PRINICIPLE'S OFFICE NOW!" She hollered. I swear the floor shook. Seriously. I cowardly picked up my bag and went to leave, all shameful and stuff.

"Miss, she hasn't done anything."
I blinked and turned around. Seriously. Someone had just said that.
"Who said that?" Miss asked in a quieter-but-still-really-loud tone.
The class hushed and then all of a sudden Joe coughed. "Uh, me."
Oh my gosh. Joe had just spoken up to that teacher (I refuse to say her name. It disgusts me.) about ME. OK I'ma die now.
"PRINCIPLE'S OFFICE THE BOTH OF YOU, NOW!"
He stood up and picked up his bag, slung it over his shoulder then stood next to me by the door. He turned to the class. "Later."
And then, we left the class room before that teacher had time to erupt into some kind of lava spilling volcano or whatever.

"Why do that?" I mumbled quietly as we walked down one of the many long, long corridors that was the journey to the principal's office.
He turned to me. "Because I'm a nice guy."
"Oh right."

((CHAPTER WHATEVER PART 1! I HAVE TO GO NOW SO PART 2 WILL BE UP SOON, K?))

[anthem lights.]

I would totally read another one of your stories :3

[riot.]

*Shhots her hand up.* Me read! Me read! Me read!
I know a teacher like that, well...maybe not that bad. She was nice to me, and I have no idea why...I hated her though. XD

[LiccleLimee]

((ACK I haven't wrote in ages! So uh, here's some more of the story if you guys are still reading...))

As I followed Joe down the third corridor that was seemingly leading to nowhere, it was quite apparent that we were NOT going to the principles office.
"Where the hell are we going? I mean sure, I don't want to go to the principles office, but I have never even been to this area of the school, ever, I swear it doesn't even exist on the map in my planner." I grumbled, fiddling with the label on my bag.
Joe chuckled softly to himself which was quite annoying because, even though his laugh was too cute, I had no idea why he was chuckling. It was slightly unsettling because I was thinking maybe there was something on my face. Or I said something wrong. Or I was walking funny.
"What?" I asked.
"What what?" He responded with. Ugh.
"Why did you just chuckle?"
He smiled. "Oh, nothing."
"No seriously why? Is my mascara smudged or something?"
"Shush."
What? Shush? Why was he fobbing me off with this 'shush' business?
"Tell me why you chuckled!" I exclaimed, poking him.
He chuckled some more and stared at me while smiling all goofy. If his smile wasn't so gorgeous, I would have slapped it off his face.
"It's just your accent." He finally admitted, messing with his hair.
"What about my accent?" I mumbled, touching my mouth. "Is it really that weird?"
"Nah it's just..." He started. "It's just pretty adorable."

N'aww! He called my accent adorable! My annoying American accent that nobody here had! He called it adorable!

"Like, don't think I'm weird when I say this, but it's pretty, well uh, hot." He choked in a jumble, looking to the floor.
He thought my accent was hot. I'm dying. Argh. "Well don't tell anybody else this, but I think English accents are pretty, uh, hot."
I smirked at him and tapped my nose knowingly.
"Do you think maybe if I kissed you I'd get your accent to?" He daringly questioned, his face moving closer to mine.
"I don't know, but that's an experiment I'd like to be part of."
And then we closed the gap and I felt his warm soft lips enveloping mine.

1 point to James, 2 points to Joe.

[riot.]

Ah! That definitely made up for it!!! And the picture of Niall <3

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This is so awesome! I just read it all today and it is just awesome!!!!!!!!!!