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.

he had

have your address," I yelled

said before walking out of the building. Yes, in the

I started heading toward the cafeteria where Tori and possibly Katy were waiting. I wasn't sure how he'd text me since he didn't have my number, but I didn't bother to question it. When I entered the cafeteria,

I am never listening to you again," I groaned, sitting down on the bench.

"Why? What'd I do now?" Tori questioned.

Andrew and his group were there, so he blackmailed me that

of. "Oh, my gosh, you are so lucky! He can,

I cringed. Didn't she see that was the last thing I wanted to do?

why would it be a big deal

be pissed if she found out she didn't win a round of 'Who's the better bitch'

has a mysterious vendetta against everyone," Tori agreed. “I heard she already had two girls running off crying after

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

I nodded, recognizing the name immediately.

where he lives. Who he lives with. Haven't you heard that the most secret part of a boy is where

wasn't that big of a deal. Although, in reality that’s how I’d probably learn the most about who

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 really didn’t need the attention, but curiosity was a little more

that. It's something Stacey's friend, Hailey, started a while back when you did all the work for the project you were paired up for."

me know," I muttered.

just do his school work," Tori said and I silently agreed. She did have a point.

I have to make a call, and I'm going to go get a salad," I said and the

you grab me a cheeseburger?"

get my lunch. See, that's 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 agent who makes me run a few miles a day because I

not two, just one.

run almost every day to keep in shape and gave me a strict diet. One I broke last night with those fries and burger, but she won't ever know that.

blankly at me. Her flat tone

and a chicken

she said, handing me my

"Thank you and keep the change for yourself," I tell her, handing her a twenty-dollar bill, hoping it will brighten up her day a little. I walked over and handed Tori her burger, and I set down my own salad before heading off to make that call.

earlier. I stepped outside and dialed

"Hello," Mary said into the

"Hey, sorry I missed your call. I was in

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