I'm a Model that's Undercover as The School's Nerd

"You know the—" West started, but my focus was on someone else entering the diner in a familiar black leather jacket. Andrew Carter.

Instead of having his hair all down and draped over his forehead like before, it was now back to its usual way, with pieces pushed up and back with only a few strays resting on his forehead, the brown color shining under the light from drops of water that covered it all. He sat down in a chair, draping the black jacket on the back.

"Clove? You're not even listening to me. What are you..." West trailed off, his eyes landing on Andrew. "Who's that?"

I sighed, removing my eyes and focusing on the menu again. "No one," I said simply, pursing my lips.

"No, no, no." West shook his head, "Don't go lying to me now."

I scoffed. "I'm not lying about anything. I have a boyfriend."

This time, it was West's turn to roll his eyes. "That douche is hardly a boyfriend." He took a sip of his drink that I somehow missed the waitress setting down.

"Yeah, so you've said," I mumbled, waving him off.

"Did you guys decide what you want?" the waitress interrupted, and I looked at West with wide eyes. I'd barely even glanced at the menu.

"I'll just take the classic burger with fries and she'll take the same," West ordered.

The waitress smiled. "Okay, anything else?"

We shook our heads.

she said, sending us a wink. "Your orders will be up soon, hon," she said, lightly patting my shoulder before heading over to Andrew's table. My eyes followed the movement and watched as she poured him a cup of coffee.

commented and I scrunched up my nose. He probably was. "So, want to tell me who he is?"

delinquent," I

West raised an eyebrow. "Is that so? He's a delinquent? Why don't you invite him to join

I gave him a look that said, “Are you

wasn't lonely earlier when he and his friends were all

West dipped his fingers in his water and flicked it at

giggled. "Hey, now! I'd appreciate it if you didn't try to throw water at me with those disgusting fingers that have

rolled his eyes. "Oh, don't be

Victoria’s Secret's number one model, Lucky. Of course, I'm dramatic,” I

the Lucky card again." He shook his head, and I

public thinks you're with right now? I mean, the world doesn't know me as

and only took a sip

you go," the waitress said suddenly, handing us each our own plate.

gosh, I'm never going to finish this," I said, letting out

West said

me, but with only a curious look. When eye contact was made, part of me wanted to look away, but something about

at school, he kept his face blank, yet held some type of anger in his

please stop making gooey eyes from across the room? You're going to make me puke," West said, causing me to scowl and throw a

"Real mature, Lucky."

I said, making a face and he couldn't help but laugh.

"That look," he said in between breaths. "Absolutely priceless."

I didn't respond and only took a small