Violet –N3rdkid

Hi guys, I am following up on the story just in case you didn't believe me for action. At some parts it will get steamy but yeah still planning.

BTW: I no own nerds but I do own the following plot

The adventure starts….. When you scroll down. 8D

Chapter 2: the secrets

I couldn't believe what was happening to me; I was in a closet … with a hottie …. But it was by force! [Mood killer]. I grumbled under his hand.

"Shh! What are you trying to do get us in trouble? "He whispered. Steam could have come out of my ears. I slapped his hand off my mouth.

"What are you talking about US? " I whispered loudly "USmeaning you being the insane person who gets there KICKS out of making people worry about a real fire! And forcing me into a gym supply closet! You are truly INSANE!" I nearly screamed.

"Shut it!" he said angrily, it actually scared me how he said it. [The green vain showed back on my neck. I tried to cover it with my hand] I looked away from him.

"How am I going to get out of here without getting in trouble?"

"Don't worry I have a plan."

"Hey didn't we have a new kid? " The very bulk gym teacher asked his co –worker. I never thought it was physically possible to be that ….. Muscular? And they allowed this man to teach children? The school must be disparate! I wonder what would happen if we were to play doge ball, and he got really angry? Note to self 'stay on the teachers good side!'

As planned I was carried out in Chaz's arms. My eyes were closed. When he came out of the closet the crowd of children eyed me and him suspiciously.

"What happened?" the gym teacher asked coming closer.

"The new kid ran into the closet; she panicked and fainted. I was looking for her-"

"Why?" he said raising an eye brow.

"Because I am one of those student helper guys."

"Alright… take her to the nurse. Help her get to her feet. Make sure that she understands that you are not supposed to run into a closet and hide from the fire."

"Will do."

I couldn't believe that he carried me all the way to the nurse. Even when we were out of the gym, he could have let me walk. I could slightly see the teachers giving him a look from their class room and staring. As soon as we got to the nurse I was laid on a bed and given ice. Chaz sat down next to my bed.

"I hope I wasn't too heavy for you?" I said quietly putting the ice on my head.

"I hope I didn't hurt you, "he responded looking at me. The truth was that when I was tackled a purple knot had formed on my head from my head slamming on the hard ground. Luckily my hair was long enough to cover it. It did hurt a lot; I thought I had a head ache for a minute. I kept my hand over my neck so he wouldn't see the protruding vain.

"I am fine all I need to know is what happened out there?" I said tending to my wounds. He took a long pause and looked around. "Well you have to tell me. I mean if there really is a secret then you might as well tell me because I have ways of finding out. "More silence from him, this was pretty shocking in my case, I am usually the silent one. This must have been a really big secret, especially if he wasn't going to tell me anything. "Are you just going to sit there and look around?"

"If I told you … you are not a loud to tell anyone .you have to promise not to tell anyone, not even family."

"That's good news; I don't have anyone to tell." I smiled. "You're the only person that I have met today that cares about the new kid."

He grinned back. "Meet me outside after school. I'll walk you home."

The rest of my crappy first day of school

You know I might be a sucker for that boy. For someone who tackles me from behind , nearly giving me a heart attack , being stuffed in a supply closet , and being sent to the nurse , plus playing dead on my first day with / by the same person seems unforgivable for making school regrettable when I hadn't even been there that long. But it is his eyes and everything about him that forces all my problems to dissipate. Even though I was new he seemed to make it interesting and memorable. For the first time in a long time I didn't keep a grudge on someone about something they did.

I have a history of attacking people with things they have done wrong. Sometimes even "friends". For example; parties they would go to my plan, if it didn't go the way I wanted to go then that unfortunate business wouldn't get that thumbs up from daddy. [and if you are wondering what daddy does that is so important ; all I have to say is that he can destroy your business or he can make you bigger than ever.[daddy is pretty famous ;which also means ca-ching for us ]] also that business would be blamed forever about something they have done wrong. This also means that I am a do-it – herself kind of person.

I prayed that the day would go on faster. Today was a long day [I am sure that you'd agree.]. I was ready to get out of that rat hole. For some reason I seemed to be existed to see Chaz. I wanted to hear what he had to say about today. [And the fact that I was slowly falling for him.]

The day ended finally. I silently rejoiced getting out of class and going to my locker. I dumped all my books in my bag and went out to the court yard. As everyone emptied the school. I saw Chaz at the end of the lot. I hurried over, pushing my way through the crowd. We left the school.

I followed behind him and I was taken to a dump. Latterly it was a dump there was trash everywhere. I could have spazzed at that moment; I am a little obsessive about my surroundings. So this place made me nervous. I continued to follow him, and then he plopped down in a car. It was old and rusty, the blue paint was chipped off and the red leather seats made the whole car tacky. My expression could have said everything about what I was thinking. You expect me to sit there?

He looked up at me with a smile and patted the seat next to him. My face scrunched up. "You know if you don't sit the rats might scurry past you." I jumped into the broke- down buggy. I sat my bag on my lap.

"So there was something you had to tell me." I said running my fingers through my hair. He sighed.

"You promise you won't tell?" He said. I smiled throwing my head back.

"Yes we covered this. I won't tell a soul because not a soul cares. Besides I can keep a secret." I said looking him in his eyes.

"ok." he looked out into the garbage. "My brother is a nerd."

"Hey that's not nice." I said quietly.

"Let me tell the story." he turned back to me. "He is part of this team that turns him into a spy. He travels all over the world saving the world from crazy guys who want world domination. But in society of the children he is a nerd; or part of the nerds. There were 5 of them before he got there but one of them went bad. He is the one who wants to take over the world to get a restart, His name is Simon. See the way I assist in this is being a distraction." He explained. He went on and on about how they go on secret missions for the government in secret I was partly interested and partly couldn't believe my ears. "That's why I need you to keep it a secret. " I blinked, and then looked out into the piles of garbage.

I had a hard time piling this into my brain. Little kids …. Fighting crime and saving the world…. That sounds like a mix of totally spies and Scooby doo. I crossed my arms and slumped in my seat a little.

"Are you a spy too?" I asked in a hushed tone.

"Well … I am more of the assistant." He replied, I could feel his eyes on me. "I could get in trouble if anyone found out that I knew. "

"I bet; but why did you tell me."

"You seemed trust worthy." I sat up a little bit so my hair would fall in my face up cover up my grin and blush.

"It seems so weird." I said softly. "How can I help?"

"Well you could keep your mouth shut about everything that I told you. Remember it is a secret agency." He said looking out into the garbage I did the same. There was a silence between us. Not one of those awkward silences, it was kinda like bonding with him without saying anything; the mood was calm [surprising]. We sat there for five minutes with nothing to say. The sky had turned an orangey color and the sun began to set.

"You know, I just realized that we are going to get in trouble still." I said breaking the silence.

"You're not going to rat me out are you?" he looked over at me.

"Of course not," I replied glancing at him. "The security tape will replay to show that you did it."

"Nope; got that covered already. The cameras were blocked and the teachers that were outside were stalled."

"For an assistant you think a head. By the way … why aren't you a spy?"

"Well I have to keep things under control here while they are gone. That way people don't panic. But I am considered part of the team."

"You look like you could really be a spy," I smiled at him.

"How so?" I blushed and shrugged.

"You look like you can handle the conditions. Smart, funny, a good liar," I looked away. "handsome." I muttered under my breath. He was blushing.

"You're sweet." I played with my hair, as my heart danced in my chest. His eyes bored a hole through me so I looked back at him.

We both leaned in and … pop goes the kid yelling at the top of his lungs. I screamed and so did Chaz. When the little boy that somewhat looks like him stopped laughing he said "dad wants you home now it's time for dinner."

"Thanks a lot Nerdatron." He said getting out of the car. I did the same. "I'll be home soon I have to walk her home."

"Oh no you don't have to walk me home I mean, I am ok if I run." I stuttered; I was clearly embarrest my face was dark red in the night. "It's ok I will see you tomorrow." I backed away from the two. I ran out of the junk yard and when I was a few blocks away from the junk yard I took a breath a continued to walk. I took my iphone out of my bag and looked at the time; 6:45. It was a long walk to my house. Since I had a big house it wouldn't fit in with the other houses because of its size, so that's why I live far from my new school.

When I finally got into my house I walked up the stairs and started to get out a box, then heard the knock on my door.

"Hey princess."

"Hi daddy," I said. "I thought that you weren't going to be home until tomorrow."

"I wanted to hear about your day." he said coming in to sit on my bed. "I want to hear about this high school stuff."

"I don't think you want to know about my day."

"Yes I do that's why I am here."

"No you don't." I said looking back at my paper. But I watched him from the corner of my eye. His eye brow rose.

"Are you hiding something from Me." he said suspiciously. "Because I know when you are lying to me VI."

So I can't lie but I sure wasn't going to let that stop me. "Uh it was long and it was hard being the only kid who knows what the teacher is talking about." He squinted.

"Is it a boy?" he said it so bluntly. It was like that was the only obvious question in the world. Like that was what I wanted to hear. I could feel my face turn red. "Because if it is I want to meet him, no one's going to mess with my princess without meeting me first,"

"Daddy leave! " I cried. He got up and crossed the room.

"So it is a boy!" he said. I pushed him out of the room. "For a credit you are a lot like a detective."

"I am meeting him VI, one of these days he's getting an expectation!" he shouted.

I locked the door and went back to my box. Inside that box was the experiment that I have been working on since I left my old house. I emptied the box, papers and instructions fell out of the box followed by books and a remote. I put the things back in there neat order. I was so close to finish. The experiment was on time travel. I bet you are thinking impossible 'no one can change time.' Well this is an experiment. I never said that I would change time or ever go back but I was going to try. If my experiment worked it would be like that movie CLICK. I would be able to go back in time to whenever I wanted. The remote that I worked on had the characteristics of a regular remote. A rewind, a pause, slow motion, and play. [No fast forward that button had been chewed out.] There were the numbers at the bottom and a huge glass screen for the date and you had to input the date you wanted to go back.

I finished. I completed the impossible. This was one of those science mysteries 'will man go back in time?' … I don't know about men but I am sure woman will. I wonder when I was going to use it. I was about to find out…

I don't normally do POV but this is Chaz's

I walked in the house with my brother going on about his adventure. I slammed the door as he entered.

"Why were you so late?" my father asked from the kitchen.

"He was at the junk yard with a girl!" cried my brother. Fathers head poked out of the kitchen.

"A girl?" he raised an eye brow. "Tell me about her."

"I don't want to talk about it." I said going to the dinner table.

"Why not?"

"Because he was having a moment!" my stupid brother butted.

"A moment Chaz? Really?" Dad said.

"Just leave it alone Dad."

"When am I going to meet her?"

"NEVER!" I yelled.

"Don't be enberrest that I sent your brother out to get you and he accidentally walks in on you." he said sitting at the table with his sons. "So what'd you guys do at the junk yard?"

"I am not hungry anymore." I said getting up going to my room.

As I went to my room I could hear my father say "you should have waited to scream." I rolled my eyes.

Back to the land of torture and embarrassment; high school

I walked into the doors of my school and I casually shuffled my way to class. That was until I stopped to see Chaz pushed against the lockers by some really huge jocks. He was slammed against the lockers. I stared; I didn't know what to do. But I mustered up as much bravery as possible and marched over to where he was.

"Leave him alone," I growled.

"AW, Jones found a wimpy girl friend." He said knocking him against the locker.

"She's not my girl friend." He said.

"Good she's pretty ugly." the football jock said.

"Leave him alone morons, don't you have a brain to find or something?" I pulled at the giant boys hands. The bullies looked at his companions.

"I think we have time to give our friends some attention." The young broad said. Before he could make a move I took my remote out of my back pack and pushed pause. Everything stopped, the clock even stopped. It seemed like the whole world paused.

"Yey my invention worked!" I said and suddenly I grinned "oh I am going to have so much fun with these bullies."

I went to work Prying Chaz out of his hands.

What would be 5 minutes later if time worked?

I dragged Chaz along to the outside of our first bell. I pressed play as the bell rang.

"Leave me - that the? What just happened? "He said looking at me.

"It's a secret. " I said walking into chemistry.

[If this was a show & if I was taping this story it would pan over to the bullies like now.]

"Get Jones in a headlock and a swirly-"the muscular player said until he realized that his victim was gone and instead was the principal.

"I think we're going to have a talk." she said as the boy released her from his strong grip, he fallowed the principal to her office.

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