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.

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

stared to argue, but he had

don't have your address," I yelled and he

before walking out of the building.

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, it was obnoxiously loud due to all the booming voices from

am never listening to you again," I

do now?" Tori

told me to, and Mr. Ollie 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

Katy leaned over the table, her eyes sparkling with something I wasn't sure of. "Oh, my gosh, you are so lucky! He can,

she see that was the last thing I wanted to

would it be a big deal if he

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."

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

about that too! Apparently, one was the new girl and the other was Clancy, that really

I nodded, recognizing the name immediately.

see where he lives. Who he lives with. Haven't you heard that the most secret part

that big of a deal. Although, in reality that’s

player who's constantly getting in trouble. 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

head to the side. "Only a few people think that. It's something Stacey's friend, Hailey, started a while back when you did all the

"Thanks for letting me

work," Tori said and I

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

"Wait, Clover! Can you grab me a cheeseburger?"

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

two, just

almost every day to keep in shape and gave me a strict diet. One I broke

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

I have a cheeseburger and a chicken salad,

she said, handing me

her day a little. I walked over and handed Tori her burger, and I set down my own salad

back since I missed a call from her earlier. I stepped outside and dialed her number, waiting

into the phone.

missed your call. I was

fine. I just wanted to let you know you're going to New York this