Popular!Denmark x Nerd/Geek!reader

    (C/n)-Character's name
    (P/g)-Popular girl's name
    (L/n)-Last name
    (T/n)-Teacher's name


*Warning: there are curse word up the wazoo. Don't like? Don't read. Don't care? Continue on* 


    School sucks. Kids who are ready to face the harsh realities of the world were put with those who were still naive to the facts. One of the people who were ready was (c/n) (l/n). She just didn't care about those people who actually cared about things like prom. That was what (c/n) hated most. The whole thing was just a popularity contest.

    "Hey Nerd! Whatcha doing?" (Y/n) looked up to see (P/g) standing in front of her and honestly she didn't care. (Y/n) needed to finish this fanfiction by the weekend or her watchers on deviantart would throw a hissy fit for not putting something out.

    "Why do you want to know (P/g)?"

    "Oh. No reason. I just wanted to tell you that you need to stop hanging out with Mathias." (Y/n) looked in disgust at (P/n).

    "Why should I? He´s my friend so I have the right to hang out with him." (P/g) looked at (Y/n) with anger written across her face and just as she was about to yell at the girl, the bell rang. (Y/n) got up out of her seat and left, leaving (P/g) to follow her.

    "Hey Bitch I wasn't done talking to you!"(P/g) grabbed (Y/n's hair and pulled, which cause (Y/n) to stumble and drop her books. People were already gathering around the two.

    "Who the hell do you think you are! You're not popular or cool. Stop hanging out with Mathias before I beat the shit out of you!" (Y/n) looked at (P/g) before punching her nose, so hard that a crack was heard.

    "Fuck off (P/g)! You have no fucking right to tell me who I can and can't hang out with. I was friends with him way before he became popular and I wouldn't ditch him even if you did beat the shit out of me! You're just a bitch that people use because you're easy! honestly I don't quite understand why you have any friends because all you do is push people around until they conform with your narcissistic attitude. It's idiotic really, that people like myself have to put up with people like you.  You're honestly just a whore who uses her looks to get things she wants, but let me tell you this, popularity doesn't really matter after high school. Popularity should be the least of your worries and maybe next time you want to call someone out, you should try not being an asswhole about it. People might actually listen to you if you do that!" with her rant over (Y/n) stormed her way over to the cafeteria where she knew her friends were waiting for her. 

    Once she entered the cafeteria she sat her bag down and went to stand in line for lunch. When she had received her daily dose of school gruel she headed towards the table that she always sat at.

    "Hey (Y/n), what's up?" her blonde american friend asked. 

    "Nothing much, Alfred. (P/g) was just being a bitch again, like usual." Her albino friend snorted.

    "She seems to be zhe only vone who hates jou (Y/n). So was did she do zhis time?" 

    "She told me that I needed to stop hanging out with Mathias. By the way where is he?" (Y/n) asked, finally noticing the absence of her loud Danish friend. Alfred shrugged.

    "He was in math so I don't know." Gilbert shrugged as well and stole a few fries off of Alfred's tray. Alfred glared at Gilbert and as he went to punch Gilbert the lunchroom door slammed open and everyone looked to see the blonde (Y/n) was just previously talking about. He was panting  and looked like he had just finished running a mile. As he walked over to the table everyone went back to doing what they had previously been doing prior to the disturbance.

    "Hey Mathias. Why do you look like you just ran a mile to get here?" asked (Y/n).

    "Coach *pant* made me *pant* stay and clean *pant* the classroom." All three people at the table looked at the dane with questioning looks and as (Y/n) was about to ask why, the dane spoke again. "At the end of class we started throwing *pant* the saw dust around. Apparently Mr. (T/n) only saw me and made me clean it all up. Totally unfair if you ask me." Alfred laughed, Gilbert snicked and (Y/n) sighed.

    "You do realize that if you hadn't been throwing the saw dust around in the first place you wouldn't have had to clean it up, right? Also some of that sawdust ended up in your hair."  Mathias uttered a small "Aw man" before running a hand through his hair and speaking again.

    "Yeah I realize that, but I just had to." (Y/n) looked at him and smiled slightly.

    "Whatere." she sighed. The four then continued talking. no one mentioning what had happened to (Y/n) before lunch, to (Y/n)'s pleasure.

    *Timeskip*

    It was the end of the school day and (Y/n) waited at the front door for her three friends. They all lived relatively close to the school and liked to walk home with each other. As her patience ran thin, (Y/n) spotted the tall dane coming her way, though there was no sign of Gilbert or Alfred. 

    "Hey Mathias. Where are Alfred and Gilbert?" Mathias looked towards the girl and smiled.

    "Gilbert got detention and Coach Turner called a meeting for the football team." 

    "Oh. OK." (Y/n) was stumped. It was normal for Gilbert to have detention but there were usually only football meetings on fridays and mondays. (Y/n) looked up to the sky as the two exited the building, pleading for help from the author. 

    "I can't help you (Y/n). The story's already been planned and unless you want me to make you spill your guts now, you're on your own."  (Y/n) glared up at the author with the intent to murder but a poke in the side caught her attention. (Y/n) looked to Mathias with a questioning look.

    "I know about what happened before lunch with you and (P/g)." 

    "How?" 

    "Gilbert told me during History." (Y/n) looked at the blonde in surprise before quickly turning her attention to the ground and glaring at it. The girl knew that Gilbert had was loud mouth but did he really have to tell Mathias about it? Apparently yes, yes he did. Another poke was felt on the girl's side and as she shyly looked over to the Dane she notice that his face was completely serious, which was about as rare as Gilbert saying that he was unawesome. It just didn't happen.

    "Y/n), why didn't you tell me that she'd done that. We promised, to each other when we were little, that we'd never let anything like that happen."


    *Flashback*

    A young girl sat next to three boys. All four were watching T.V. The episode they were watching focused on bullying. As it ended the albino spoke up.

    "I hope zhat doesn't happen to us."

    "Silly Giwbert. It won't."

    "But (Y/n). What if it does happen? What will we do then?" 

    "Silly Alfwed. We'ww always be fwiends so we can make sure that doesn't happen."

    "Yeah! But how about we pinkie promise se we'll all remember." The others agreed and pinkie promised each other, a promise that would stay with them until they would grow older and forget about it.


    *Currently*

    "Mathias. I can't believe you remember that promise." 

    "Of course I remember. That was the start of our adventures together, not just as a group but for the both of us. Honestly, if given the choice to change anything in my life, I wouldn't change a thing especially that promise." 

    "Mathias, what're you saying?" 

    "I know this is gonna sound stupid, but I love you. We've always been such good friends and I guess it was bound to happen sooner or later." (Y/n) looked in astonishment at the tall blonde. "I can understand if you don-hmp" (Y/n) stopped him by doing the first thing that came to mind, kissing him. Once they parted (Y/n) explained how she'd always loved him and when she finished they hugged. As they did (Y/n) looked up to the sky and mouthed "Thank you"