Impossible Girl (Sexy Nerd Boys #2.5) Read Online Free PDF

to grab him by his throat and demand he treat her with more respect.
    “Hi, Trey,” she says, glancing at me out of the corner of her eye.
    “Are you coming to my party this weekend? You were my favorite guest last time.” He winks at her and my blood boils. Trey is an idiot and a jackass and doesn’t deserve a second of Remy’s time.
    “Maybe,” she answers, adjusting her backpack and biting her bottom lip. She looks over at me, fiddling with the straps on her backpack, then gives me a shrug that clearly says ‘come on, like you hadn’t heard my reputation’. “See you later Dex.”
    I spend the rest of the afternoon trying to figure out why Dex asked me on a date. What type of ulterior motive could he possibly have? I already offered him sex, which he turned down. What other reason would a man have to ask me on a date? It’s like a damn riddle or something and it has me flustered and annoyed. My phone buzzes on my coffee table. My heart leaps, hoping that it’s Dex.
Nikki: come over to my new place tonight, we’re having a girl’s night to celebrate the residence changes :)
Remy: Ok
    I sigh, forcing myself to get up and think about what to wear. Not that there’s anyone at girl’s night who would care if I showed up in a ratty T-shirt and sweatpants both covered in paint. But there’s no reason to leave the house looking like a slob. I clean up my paint supplies and go to get dressed.

    “Rem!” Nikki shrieks as she throws open her apartment door. “You don’t have to knock, you’re my freaking sister! You can walk right on in, silly.”
    It’s true that in the past we’ve always had an open-door policy with our living spaces, but now it feels weird walking in when someone else lives here too. I look to Lee, gauging her feelings about Nikki’s proclamation.
    “She’s right, Remy. And try to be as obnoxious as possible so that my brother doesn’t look so rude” she says with a laugh.
    “Hey Remy.” Abby forces an awkward smile as I step into the apartment. Well, an awkward smile is still better than an outright glare. I’ll take that as a step in the right direction.
    “Hey,” I return the smile and then head to the kitchen to grab the cherry vodka that’s always above the refrigerator. “I assume by ‘celebrate’ you meant get trashed, right?”
    Abby turns on some music and we all proceed to get obliterated.
    “Can I ask you a question Rem?” Abby slurs after slamming down her fifth shot. Or maybe it was her sixth? I’ve lost track.
    “Sure, but keep in mind I’m trying to make friends with you,” I reply with a giggle as I pour myself another shot. Getting more on the table than in the shot glass, I slump forward and lick the spilled liquor off the table.
    “Why were you so hard up for Ethan before?”
    “Honestly?” I ask, now taking the shot that managed to make it into the glass.
    She nods.
    “I guess I felt like we had a lot in common. Before you came along, he was just as cynical about relationships and emotions as I am.”
    “Okay, I can understand that,” she says, still trying to control her laughter.
    “So, is he amazing in bed?” I ask shamelessly.
    “Oh, hell yeah. There are two types of guys in the world: guys who are looking to get theirs and get out, and guys who can’t get off unless they get their woman off. And I swear, it’s like Ethan can’t even function properly if he doesn’t make sure I have at least two orgasms a day.”
    “Holy shit, I could not be more jealous. I need to find a man like that,” I gripe.
    “Don’t take this the wrong way, but maybe you just need to make a guy work for it a little bit,” Abby offers.
    “Yeah, stop being a skank,” Nikki agrees between drunken chuckles. I pour myself another shot. God, they’re probably right.
    “I just want what you guys all have,” I admit sadly. I must be drunk as a skunk to actually admit that out loud.
    “Well how about your cowboy? Maybe you should give him a chance to work