Angad & the Nerd - Power!!! |Pg 27| - Page 2

interesting very nice continue soon 👏

Brilliant concept!! 😃 😃 😃

I am extremely interested in this ff, and I am so glad that I read this post! 😊

The first was Awesome! 👏 I loved the cafeteria scene... One complain - it was too short!

I can't wait to see how you shape up this story. Eagerly waiting for the next part!

omg Dhabi_84, i was gonna say that exactly, She's All That is great, he's probably doing it for a bet.

thanxxxxxxxxxx sooooooooo much guys, ur comments r REALLY encouraging, it is KINDA like 'she's all that', but not exactly, i love that movie 2!!!!!! 😃 the next part will b a bit longer & i will try and post it in the next 90 min!!!!!!!!! 😃



p.s. do any of u guys know how to double quote??? 😕

p.p.s. andekhi & erier101 i LOVE ur FF's!!!!!!! 😃

Heyyy jus read it, its amazin, pls do cont i really find it interestin, cnt wait for da nxt part!!!! 😊

looks like a great ff so far. plz continue. 😃

wow.. continue... plz.. iz goood.. plz give krips a real good reason...

Two

Angad

Angad Khanna (Iqbal Khan), aka me, God of Kennedy High. It was INSANE!!!!

It had been this way as long as I could remember. It mostly had to do with the way I looked, a SUPERMODEL, and the way I acted, like I absolutely didn't care about anything or anyone. It was a turn on for babes, and that's what earned me the admiration of every guy who roamed the hallways of Kennedy High.

Being this way got me everything a guy in high school could need. Except the girl of my dreams. So whom was I supposed to ask to the dance? It was Monday, and the dance was on Saturday. I had to get moving.

The problem was I really couldn't decide whom to take to the dance. There wasn't one girl at Kennedy High with whom I truly wanted to spend an entire evening with. I couldn't drum up enough enthusiasm about someone who was into me just because she thought I was cool or good looking.

I didn't want a girl to like the 'yeah-I've-got-attitude-Angad', I wanted them to like the guy that was underneath the 'yeah-I've-got-attitude-Angad' layer. The REAL me, but the truth is even I didn't know who that guy was????

" Well you better make up your mind soon, buddy," Raj said. "A lot of guys are bummed out about the fact that the hottest girls are holding themselves open just in case you ask them. Why do you think Josh & I are going solo?"

Oh, man. Why did all those girls want to go with me? So they could walk in with a guy everyone thought was cool and popular? How did they even know they'd like me once they spent 5 min in my supposedly desirable presence?

"You know what, dude?" I began. "I wish I could ask some geek who doesn't even know who I am."

"Excuse me?" Josh said, "Why would a geek not know who you are? Everyone knows who you are."

"I guess." I stared ay my plate. Too bad. It would be truly cool to spent time with a girl who didn't know that I ruled Kennedy High, someone who saw beyond the attitude, looks, and popularity. Someone who wasn't interested in ANY of that stuff, like the kind of girls who ACTUALLY got into dissecting frogs or their math homework. I'd NEVER spoken to that kind of girl before. And I am pretty sure that kind of girl would NEVER notice guys, right? I mean, they were into reading hard books & entering science fairs. Guys & parties weren't their thing. That's the kind of girl I wanted to take to the dance. Someone who didn't know I was alive, someone who would actually like to know about stuff.

"Anyway, who are you kidding?" Raj said, polishing off his Coke. "No way you would ask a geekizoid to the dance."

"Yeah," Josh agreed, popping a fry into his mouth. "Even YOU care about what people think. You'd NEVER ask some science-fair nerd."

Was that true? I didn't think so. But was it? Nah. Definitely not true. "I don't care what ANYONE thinks," I insisted.

Josh & Raj both snorted.

"I don't," I repeated. "Why would I? My reputation around here would let me get away with anything."

Sometimes I really believed that. My friends did too, because they nodded.

"If I asked the geekiest, nerdiest, least-cool girl in this school, I'll bet everyone would think that it was my detention or something or that I was doing something charitable. So it doesn't even matter that I don't care what people think because they'd think better of me anyway. But I don't care about what people think & this whole conversation is STUPID!!"

My friends looked at me, then each other, then looked back at me with evil smiles.

Evil smiles meant TROUBLE.

"Prove it," Josh challenged, leaning forward as if he was on the verge of giving me some wisdom that would change my life. "PROVE you don't care about what people think. I dare you to take the geekiest girl at Kennedy High to the dance."

I raised an eyebrow. "You DARE me? What is this, second grade? Gimme a break, guys."

"WE dare you," Raj put in.

I stole one crisp fry off Josh's plate, but he grabbed my wrist. "So? Do you accept or not?"

I shook my wrist free & ate the fry. "Don't tell me you're serious?"

They both folded their across their chests and looked at me. "Oh. We're serious," Raj said. "We dare you to ask a geek to the Spring Dance. There. You've been dared. Will you accept or will you admit that you care what people around here think?"

There was no way I couldn't accept. First of all, I DIDN'T care what people thought. Second, asking a geekette to the dance would be a totally cool thing to do, a nice thing to do.

"So you DO care about what people think," Raj concluded, smirking. "Very uncool."

"I DON'T care what anyone thinks," I said for the hundredth time.

"Then take the dare," Josh challenged me.

I sighed. "All right, I will. Besides, accepting the dare will save me the hassle of deciding which girl to ask. So pick her out for me, I'll ask her."

Putting their heads together, and whispered conspiratorially. I began to relax. I mean, how awful could this be? It wasn't as if we had a female version of the hunchback of Notre Dame walking in the halls of our school. Did we? Oh God.

"You have to ask her publicly," Josh said. "Everyone has to know you are taking a geek to the dance."

I shrugged, "No problem."

They looked at each other with triumphant gleam in their eyes, nodded at each other, and look back at me. I help my breath, waiting for the opening of the envelope…

"Kripa Sharma," Josh announced with a jubilant grin.

well, here is the second part..... hope it wasnt too long! you may think it is like the movie 'she's all that' well it is KINDA like that, but not EXACTLY. enjoy!!!!!!!! 😃 will try and post next part soon!!!!!!!! 😃 anyone know how to double quote???? 😕

o m g!! i just read it all and i am amazed. love the concept.. anga dasking geeky kripa.. and geeky kripa saying no! o m g!! that is gonna be soo much fun.. the gurl he wanted.. u no the one who has no clue he exists..!!! 😛 😆

continue sooooooooonnn

awesomeee part.....hehe angad the kool kid asking kripa the geeky.... adn getting turned down by her..... the next part will be awesomee i guess..... conitnue soooonnn cant wait for the next part.....