Geek Charming ? h.s.

Hey guys, So thank you for being so patient and kind to me when I wasn't able to update.

Because i know how much you guys love me, here is another update.

I am planning that from now on, unless there is an exception, I will update on e a week, either on A saturday, or a sunday- unless I have free time in which I will try to update for you during the week too.

Oh yeah::::::::::::: their was a change of plans!! The girls name is no longer Makenna - its GEORGIA

Kay???

Love you all

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Chapter 8:

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Marcel's POV:

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" I-i'm Marcel" I stuttered in utter shock to the girl in front of me, who's name turns out to be just as beautiful as her....

Georgia.

" yeah. I know, you already told me" Georgia giggled at my awkwardness.

" So Marcel, I was told that I am in charge of showing you around the school today" the pretty girl said to me.

This is a dream.

It has to be a dream.

First a girl talks to me.

Second, she is gorgeous.

Third, I get to spend a whole entire day with her.

I have to be in heaven.

" Marcel?" Georgia called my name pulling out from thoughts once again.

" oh- uh- uh- so-sorry I-I was th-thinking" I stuttered out completely embarrassed.

" thats quite alright, I asked if I could see your schedule" she laughed and then smiled at me.

I opened up my file and pulled out my year's schedule from the first folder, handing it to Georgia.

She took the sheet in her hands and scanned through it.

" oh, so it looks like we have most classes together, we have Maths, history, science, biology, chemistry, and art together" she spoke still looking down at my schedule.

I just smiled and nodded, unable to open my mouth, in fear of blurting out something really embarrassing or awkward.

" hmm, you don't look like the artsy type you know," she told me, know done reading the schedule.

" w-why?" I asked her.

" well, it's just, like I don't mean to be rude or anything, but you look like you are more into science stuff, you know" she said.

Of course.

I was being dumb before.

My thoughts were getting to me.

Im back to reality now.

All she thinks of me is that I am a typical nerd.

Nothing more.

And she always will.

Always

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** RING **

" um, we should get to class, we both have history now, come on, let's go" she said placing her tiny, gentle, cold hand on the small of my back, pulling me along with her.

She was so beautiful.

She only reached to my shoulders.

She has long Wavy brown hair, that cascaded down to her hips.

Her bright blue eyes sparkled every time she looked up at me.

It was like staring at two crystals.

And her smile.

Don't even get me started on her smile.

" so, this is our history class Marcel, and the teacher is Mr. Rhodes" Georgia explained to me as we made our way into the class.

She walked over to a seat in the front of the classroom, next to another girl, who was not nearly as pretty as her.

I stared at her as she spoke to the other girl, admiring her angel like features.

She then got up and made her way to the back of the class, as soon as she noticed Me. Rhodes Walking into the classroom.

" H-hi Sir, I-I am M-arcel S-Styles" I spoke to the teacher behind the large desk.

" right, you must be the new kid, do you have your books yet boy?" The teacher firmly asked me.

" N-no sir" I answered.

" well then, have them here by tomorrow boy, your seat will be wt the back there next to Miss Rose, and you will share her books with her for today" the tecaher explained to me.

I spark lit up in my eyes when he told me where my seat would be.

But as I looked over to see Georgia, she had a look of embarrassment on her face, and the people around her began laughing at her and whispering.

Of course they would.

Look at me.

I am nothing but a nerd.

And of course Georgia looked embarrassed.

Why wouldn't she.

Why would anybody want to hang out or be seen with someone who looks like me.

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The class when by quicker than it should have, as I sat with my chair almost touching Georgia's , as we both read from her text book.

Next I had had bilogy and en chemistry, in which lessons the desks were all separate, so I took the seat at the very back corner of the classroom, in order to not be notices by any of the other students around me.

Now.

The worst part of the entire day.

Jock central, here I come.

Lunch.

Began to make my way over to the cafeteria for lunch, when I got tripped by some jock.

" well well well, what do we have here huh?" The jock smirked as he lifted me up by my tie, making my collar chafe.

" whats your name kid!" The jock, which i recognized as the small one from ealier this morning, asked me.

" M-M-marcel" I answered petrified.

This was going to all end the same way.

Bullying.

Harassment.

Wedgies.

Bruises.

Flag pole.

New school.

" what kind of a name is that, ha, what a girl" the jock said to me before he let go up my shirt and tie, letting me fall to the floor.

I picked myself up and walked away, towards the cafeteria.

As I walked in, I saw the unimaginable.

I saw Georgia.

But I saw her kissing someone.

And that someone, was non-other than the jock who hit me earlier