Not Your Average Nerd (BxB)

Chapter 3

I'm running out of things to say...uh enjoy the chapter

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Samuel's Pov

Anger.

Confusion.

Uneasiness.

Those were all the feelings that I felt as I was driving home from school.

I didn't expect the events that just occurred to happen. If someone were to tell me that on the first day of school I would be punching the schools new kid I would probably had laughed in there face.

If someone were to tell anyone that I bet they would laugh in there face too.

I probably made it home in record time today. I didn't even give my self time to fully get into the house before I dialed Aria's number.

She decided she wasn't going to answer my first call so I decided that I was going to call her until she answered.

3 missed calls later and she finally picked up the phone.

"What do you want Samuel i'm trying to take my after school nap and you keep calling me" Aria said, irritation evident.

"You wouldn't believe what just happened to me" I grumbled, throwing my bag onto the floor.

"Oh my gosh i'm so excited what happened" Aria said in a sarcastic high pitched voice.

"Don't be sarcastic you know I hate it, i'm calling you to tell you what just happened to me so stop being rude."

"Weren't you rude to me this morning when I tried to tell you about the new kid" Aria argued.

"Who and what do you think i'm calling you about smart ass" I replied sharply.

"Well then can you spit it out, I need to get back to my nap."

With that I informed Aria on me and the new kids conversation this morning and the incident that happened in the classroom.

"You really punched him the face" Aria repeated, seeming a bit surprised.

"Yes I did" I replied in a bored tone.

"You couldn't have waited a second longer maybe he had to say something worth listening too." Aria mumbled, voice turning soft.

I inhaled and exhaled ruffly, mostly because off all the frustration this situation was causing me.

To be honest when I first saw the new kid this morning I actually thought that he was cute. I thought that since he was new that I could possibly show him around or maybe see if we have any classes together.

I knew first hand what it was like to be a new kid at school. To be lost and to be scared, not saying that he was scared, because the guy looked like he could hold his own pretty well. If anyone would come his way he would be able to handle them most likely.

When I say scared I actually don't know what I mean. I knew when I looked at him and stared into his eyes I could tell something was there. I knew he wasn't any ordinary new kid or bad boy. I actually thought he was different.

I was proven wrong after he spewed the words out his mouth. With that I packed up any idea of a difference out of my head and decided that it was his loss.

I wasn't planning on running into him again but it looks like fate had another idea for me. What I really wasn't expecting was for him to get physical.

When he approached me in the classroom I could tell when I looked at him that he had something he wanted to say.

It was almost like he was fighting with himself. The shallow breaths that he would release, and the way how he couldn't keep eye contact for long. His sudden pauses in between sentences like he was critically thinking about his response.