(Martin's POint Of View)

That girl is getting into my nerves. well. SHE'S IN MY NERVE NOW!

You see, I was just being a gentleman to her awhile ago. But then he ignored it. Fudge.

"Bro, I was just curious eh," Warren starts to talk.

"What?" Jared asked.

"Martin was wearing his oh-so-poker-face," Warren said.

"He always have his oh-so-poker-face always, Ren (Warren). Why don't you try to stop smiling to girls around you and start to look at us," Red (Jared) said.

"Sounds gay bro!" Ren said.

"But seriously bro. Why do you have it today? It seems different eh?" Ren said.

"Tss," that is all what I said.

"Spill it, Marts," Red said.

"Shattap," I said.

"OK. But I heard rumors that you and Nerd fought. Is that the reason?" Red asked.

"Yes," I said.

"How'd that happened?" Ren asked. He even gets a popcorn.

"None of your bus.," I said. And relaxed. She was really in my nerves.

I heard a knock on our door.

"Come in!" Red shouted.

"Hey, there, pals," uncle Lee said.

"Hey, uncle!" we greeted.

"You still look handsome, Warren," uncle said to Warren. "We just look alike, uncle," Ren said. "Still on your perfect fit, Jared," uncle said to Jared. "Need it, uncle," he answered. He walks to me.

"Whoah! What happened to you, Marts? Why is your face crumpled like paper? Something happened, eh?" uncle asked me. He's acting like our age. just chillin around. Does he have any plans on having a wife and a famliy or just have a girl?

"None of your concern, uncle," I said. "Is it Jane?" uncle asked. How'd he know? "I'm the principal of the school, Martin. I have CCTVs so I know what happened," uncle answered the question that's made up in my mind. "So tell me, what happened?" uncle asked.

"I told you, uncle. None of your concern nor your business, too," I said. "If you say so. Hey, Warren, Jarred. Talk to him," uncle said pointing me and go.

"So?" Warren asked.

"Tss," I said and relaxed again.

Why is her presence affecting me anyways? Why did I say that she's my responsibility?

After all. She's right. I was popular but no a jerk and she's nobody but a big NERD.

I think I need to relax and forget her. NERD.

*silence*

*Kru kru kru*

1 minute... 3 minutes... 5 minutes... 7 minutes... 9 minutes... 11 minutes... 13 minutes... 15 minutes...

F*ck! I can't relax! I need to go somewhere else.

"Hey, bro! Where you goin'?" I heard Warren asked. "Somewhere like you are not around," I said and walked out of the room.

Where should I go?

I walked to the parking lot where my precious car was parked. Where should I go? I don't want to go to the bar. So noisy. I can't even think there!  And, also, I am not in the mood to drink for today.

I drive and drive and I realized... I was infront of a hotel named JR Hotel. I think this will be a great place to stay. I parked my car on their parking lot which is under ground. I entered the hotel and went straight to the lady at the counter.

"Only visiting someone," I lied. I don't know anyone here.

"What room number sir?" she asked.

"She's waiting for me at the garden. Where's the garden, anyway?" I asked.

"Just go straight forward, turn left, and when you saw a open area turn right, then straight forward. And you will be at the garden already, sir," the lady pointed the way.

"Thank you," and give here my smile, the smile every girl will fell inlove with.

I saw her blushed, so I already walked away and follow the direction she pointed. When I walked to the garden, I saw a familiar girl.

I'm sure it wasn't her. She has glasses. She is not her.

To be sure, I walked closer to her but then, also, a familiar guy walked with her. Dixon?

"Can I now get near you?" I heard Dixon asked.

"Err... Fine," the girl said and continues to walk, but in a faster pace. She sounds like her.

Dixon walks next to her, so do I.

"Is your eyes really need glasses?" Dixon asked. It took seconds before the girl answered that she needs it badly.

"But why aren't you wearing them today?" Dixon asked.

"Will you please not ask those things. Just shut up and walk," she said and walked faster.

"You're really a different girl," Dixon said and followed her again.

[/] Wears glasses

[/] Acts like her

[/] With Dixon (?)

[ ] Knows me (?)

Last thing to know if it was her. I walked faster than their pace. So the result was i bumped her.

"Watch where your going, man," I heard Dixon said.

"I'm fine, CK," she said. I looked at her and she looked at me.

"Martin?" she asked.

[/] Knows me (?)

Okay, all checked. It was her.

"Hey, Nerd. You've changed. Where's your glasses?" I asked in a teasing tone.

She crossed her arms on her chest. Seriously? Is this girl really a nerd? Or not? Why? Because she is not acting like a nerd. She acts like a normal teenager.

"Why do you care?" she asked.

"You looked different, Nerd. Did you do plastic surgery?" I teased. She walks near to me. Almost an inch or two.

"No, I didn't do any surgery. Maybe you should have one, Martin. Surgery for your attitude! JERK!" she said and walked away. I saw Dixon smirked and mouthed "Wow" while looking at here then follow her.

What's so amazing to that? Does she knows who am I? Maybe no. But my uncle already introduced me to her -_- She's so weird!

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