All Chapters of The Jock, The Nerd and The Geek : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

"Look how the mighty has fallen." Alex Parker couldn't help the smile coming on her face as she stared at the raven haired male in front of her who had the stupidest look on his face."You're making it a bigger deal than it really is."She heard herself snort as she pressed a finger on his sports jacket. "You're one to talk. I mean, you literally never talk to me, remember? And now you want to be my boyfriend? I'm not exactly sure that's how this works."Paris Holmes heard an hiss leave his lips. "Why does it have to make sense?"Alex rolled her eyes. God, boys were so stupid. "'Caaaaause, stupid Sherlock, I can't just date someone I don't know."He folded his arms together. "You do know me. We have been in the same class since sophomore year."She rolled her eyes and moved away, now playing with a stone on the ground with her feet. "Well, duh. But we don't like talk, you know, that sort of stuff. Besides, you were banging my ex best friend." Then she sighed and shrugged. "Not that I

Marcos Gomez woke up feeling cold. He had always been a light sleeper so the fact that when he reached out to his side of the bed and found it empty, woke him immediately.His heart raced all of a sudden, but quickly slowed as he spotted her at his desk, back bent over a book as she read silently.It wasn't like he didn't know about her compulsion to read every time, but he still founded it soothing for him. It was one of the moments when she didn't look happy or sad, she just looked stuck in a place, but at peace, sort of.Marcos gathered the blankets around his body and stared at her, head rested on his shoulder. Minutes passed and neither of them moved until he heard her sigh and shut the book close, her hand quickly moving to her head as she rubbed it before she put her hand into her pocket and brought her pill bottle.Marcos' eyes slanted as he watched her put six pills on her hand and was about to throw it in her mouth before he coughed.She shook like she was just waking up fro

Alex sighed and moved away from her boyfriend and walked back to her chair. "Alright, the big bad wolf is gone.""The big— What?"The cookie smelling boy was standing beside her special classroom, special not being an exclusively comforting term, while she stared at the new textbooks she brought.Yes, they were relatively new but because of her habit, she kept rereading them. Alex hated it, but it was sort of comforting sometimes when she found herself studying her biology textbook all over again."Alex, —.""Someone followed you, Eros." She flipped open the book. "And they stood there for a while, so they probably listened to what I said to you.""You knew that?" She could hear him stand erect now. "How—?"Alex bent her head backwards and watched him upside down as she said with a smile on her face, "You have this sugary smell on you every time, but this time, after you came, there was something stronger and it lingered there for a while. So therefore, someone was standing at my door

Marcos had no idea when he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep. All he remembered was hugging a pillow, and then a second after, a finger was trailing itself across his cheek. "You look beautiful when you sleep, Eros."His eyes opened first, meeting her dark ones that stared back at him with a smile on her face. "Baby."Relief flooded him at that moment. All Marcos wanted to do, was jump into her arms and squeeze the air out of her but if it meant nothing had happened to her, it meant she had deliberately been ignoring him.He slowly sat up, his voice low. "I'm sorry, Mommy."She reached out for him. "For what?"He studied her face, and he knew. Alex wasn't in the slightest upset. Infact, she looked... Excited, for some reason. "You're not— You're not mad at me?""You aren't naked, yes, but—" Her eyes moved down his body. "I'm in a good mood today."Marcos should have been happy that she was in a good mood. He knew that. But he was her happy pill. School always had her grumpy. So

Alex didn't come.He couldn't fucking believe he found himself on a roof, when it was fucking freezing but no one could put any fucking blame on him.For example, he hadn't been able to sleep.And it was clearly her fault that he didn't. He stayed up all night trying to understand this whole BDSM, Femdom thing which was completely... Completely crazy and disgusting. Pegging? It was just an excuse for a gay person to not out himself, which was even more disgusting than actually being gay.In fact, Paris knew if she tried any weird shit with him, he'd call her out for it immediately.Yeah, it made sense now. He was here just to see how fucked up it was in real life and then, he'd cut her off like the psycho she is. Yes, that was exactly why she was here."Fuck." It was so fucking cold. Was this some weird kink of her? Or was she just an ass. "Such an actual sadistic b —.""I wouldn't complete that sentence if I were you, Sherlock."His head snapped back and his feet on their own accord