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

On my way to lunch, I had another encounter with Andrew, who was waiting at my locker.

I wouldn't be surprised if he’d never left the spot this morning.

"What do you want?" I asked, opening my locker.

"You were good earlier, I'll admit that. I almost thought I was that drunk yesterday, but it doesn't matter now because I figured out what you're going to do," he said, making me stop what I was doing and look at him, raising an eyebrow as a signal to continue talking.

"Oh, and what am I going to do exactly?" I asked, not at all amused or excited.

"You're supposedly some nerd, so you'll do my homework. I have a book report due Friday along with a history project. You'll come over and do both," he said.

I burst out laughing. "You can't be serious." I shook my head as I grabbed my last few books for the day before shutting my locker. "Why would I come to your place to do your homework?"

He shrugged. "You owe me."

I thought it over, and it wouldn't be that bad. Only those two things? Seemed easy enough. Plus, I’ve already seen a couple different sides of this Andrew Carter. Maybe spending some time with him could make me discover who he actually was. The drunken fool? Or something more? Either way, for some reason I was curious and I definitely wanted to know the answer.

"So, only those two things and then I'm free?" I asked, although I couldn’t care less about this deal. It was my goal of knowing more about the rumored delinquent than anything else.

He shook his head. "Oh, my bad. I forgot to mention. You'll be doing it for the next month."

I scoffed. "No way in hell. One week."

"Four weeks."

"Two," I argued and he thought it over.

"Fine, two it is," he agreed.

"And I'll do it at my own time at my house."

This time, it was his turn to argue. "No, because you need to do quality work. Not your AP quality work."

I smirked, tilting my head to the side a bit. "So, I just need to forget to dot my I's, write my name, and only do half the assignment then?" I asked sweetly, causing him to glower.

funny. I'll see you at my house after school," he said.

but he

have your address," I yelled and he just kept

of the building. Yes, in the middle of

text me since he didn't have my number, but I didn't bother to question it. When

listening to you again," I groaned, sitting

do now?" Tori

wasn't there, but Andrew and his group were there, so he blackmailed me that he would mention it to Stacey if I didn't do something for him. Now, I'm doing his homework for the

"Oh, my gosh, you are so lucky! He can, like, make you have a make-out session with him for hours. I'm not seeing the problem with this."

that was the last thing

deal if he told Stacey?"

just like the rest of the school population, so she'd be pissed if she found out she didn't win a round of 'Who's the better bitch' yesterday. I mean, she purposely did all that so I'd be late and she'd look better."

against everyone," Tori agreed. “I heard she already had two girls running off crying

I heard about that too! Apparently, one was the new girl and the other was Clancy, that really spunky girl with purple hair. Head of

recognizing the name immediately.

You get to see where he lives. Who he lives with. Haven't you heard that the most secret part of a boy is where he lives?" Katy gushed

it off like it wasn't that big of a deal. Although, in reality

I don't want to get involved with that. No one around here would want me to either because, apparently, I'm the school's nerd. The player and the nerd don't mix." I was partly telling the truth since I

friend, Hailey, started a while back when you did all the work for the project you were

letting me

work," Tori said and I silently

a call,

me

the wonderful thing about Tori. She can eat whatever she wants and will never gain a pound. It's nice for her, but I have to admit, I sometimes felt jealous since I have an

two,

in shape and gave me a strict diet. One I broke last night with those fries and burger, but she won't

"What do you want?" the lunch lady asked, staring blankly at me. Her flat tone showed off just

a chicken salad, please?"

she said, handing me

change for yourself," I tell her, handing her a twenty-dollar bill, hoping it will brighten up her day a little.

call from her earlier. I stepped outside and dialed her number, waiting patiently

said into

your call. I was in class,"

to let you know you're going to New York this coming weekend. We're leaving Friday."