Living like a nerd is good enough. Peaceful life. We can even observe the Kingkas from a far, without getting noticed by them.

Its nice.

Unlike my junior high moments, Where I made friends with the Queenkas and eventually, got popular too.

I was learning make-ups from them, how to walk and else.

But now, it's too boring for me, it's too.. noisy.

And so, I decided, why not become a nerd? Someone nobody wants to talk with, and become the teacher's favourite student.

And it was better, everything was going great.

Until that boy came into it, ruining the life that I thought was perfect.