You never understood how girls don't like nerds. They are so..adorable. Quiet, intorvet, shy, nervous, sweet. The way you always find them with their nose in a book, pulling their glasses on their nose. It's your weakness

Sitting in your math class, you couldn't help but watch Rafe Cameron. Yeah, he was a rich guy, but despite that and his older brother Mike who was that brainless athlete, he was so..different

Your eyes roam over his figure, reading him. A white button shirt that kinda clings to his body. He has muscles. Messy brown hair, those blue eyes behind the lentils of his glasses. He never talks. Only if a teacher asks him something. He's the first one who finishes a test, and the first one to solve an equation. You find that attractive. Very attractive

Yeah, over the years you had plenty of guys. Athletes, musicians, cocky guys, fighters, cheaters, liars, god, you eveb dated an emo guy at some point, but never a nerd. Even if you loved that type of guys, you never found the right one

Until now

It was a casual night when your friend Tyler said the words

I bet you to make Rafe fall for you, B. We all know that guy is a cockblocking. He's a virgin, so he'll probably shit his pants and run

That was the last drop you needed. You'll make him yours. You don't know if you wanna keep him or just play him, but you'll make him fall for you

It started simple. Talking in the class, sitting at lunch together, a few touches on his arm, the way he blushes and starts to tremble a bit it makes you smile. He's adorable

You step into his room, looking around. Everything looks so organized, so clean. You just smile, walking over his desk where you find his glasses

Do you seriously wear them?

You ask him with a smirk, already knowing the answer but you wanna hear him talk

Yeah..I can barely see without them

He says softly, a sheepish smile playing on his lips. His eyes roam over you, but then blushes when he looks at your face. He is respectful, but also a bit curious

Cute

You say before you throw yourself on the bed like you own it. You pat the spot next to you, smiling at him. Yeah, you came here to do your homework and study, but come on, you're the popular, pretty girl. You couldn't resist