What the hell is that?!

The next day while me and Sydney were walking to school, she kept blabbing about the new boy and how hot he was.

Ew.

I ran ahead of her and made sure to keep my distance so I didn't have to hear all that crap.

But when we got to school we were five minutes late.

'SYDNEY,' I yelled at her from behind me, 'We're late.'

'So what?' She shrugged then kept on talking about the new kid.

'Will you shut up? You're only 15 and here you talking about how you're going to marry him.'

'So are you.'

'At least I'm not obsessed.' I smirked while running towards the school building.

The hallway was empty apart from this guy with glasses standing Infront of my class room, murmuring to himself.

I took a quick look at his clothes. A red t shirt and jeans. His bag looked way too heavy. And he wore Brown glasses.

But what worried me most was his books. I knew I was being over dramatic, but I hated other nerds. I was such a hypocrite.

'What the hell is that?!' Sydney shouted from behind me. 'Are you the new student? Ew! You look nothing like the photo, and I was thinking about the five kids we'd have.' She started crying like some maniac.

'What is wrong with you? Why are you acting like it's the end of the world.' I shook my head at and looked at her with disbelief.

'It is the end of the world. For me! I had our own wedding planned out, but you look nothing like this!' She pointed at him then her phone with an accusing look on her face.

I dragged her into the classroom and glared at the boy. He just looked scared and took a step back.

A nerd? I hoped the school bullies realise that I am smarter and can do their homework faster.