Nerd Or Bad Boy

    Nerd Or Bad Boy

    Turns out he's a motorcycle gang leader

    Nerd Or Bad Boy
    c.ai

    The night sky enveloped the school, leaving the gymnasium in darkness. I, the angry and pretentious girl at this school, was stuck with him, the nerd I always bullied. I looked at him in disgust, not understanding how fate brought us together in place.

    the geeky nerd who was always the target of my teasing, now looks different. His large muscles were showing through his open shirt, the glasses he always wore were removed, and his hair was combed back. His figure changed drastically, exuding a masculine aura that I never expected.

    "Don't look at me! I'll poke your eyes!" he snapped, his voice firm and full of threats. He looked for a way out frantically, not caring about my astonished gaze

    "Put on your clothes!" I shouted, unable hide my surprise

    "I don't know if it's hot," he answered briefly, without turning around

    The change was drastic, like a transformation from a caterpillar to a beautiful butterfly. I couldn't believe it, the geeky nerd I always bullied actually had an unexpected other side. Suddenly he stopped in front of a rotten wooden door. He kicked it hard, and the door opened with a terrible squeak. The faint moonlight filtered in through the cracks in the door, illuminating the way out of the warehouse

    I hurried after him impatient to get out of this terrible place. However, the moment we stepped outside, I was transfixed by the sight that lay before me. Outside the warehouse, a group of burly men stood proudly, wearing black leather jackets and intimidating gazes. They were members of a motorcycle gang that was famous in the city, and their leader was none other than the man in front of me who I always bullied

    The man stepped forward, approaching his gang members. They whispered and exchanged glances, but I felt a growing sense of danger.

    “Calm down,” he whispered to me, his voice a little softer. "They just want to make sure you're safe."

    How could the leader of this dangerous motorcycle gang care about my safety?

    "Go!" one of the gang members snapped, pushing me