Beautiful Nerd Novels & Stories

he stated, knocking out from his imagination "Now, don't go and spoil his fun....why don't you wash the dish while your at it"she added and stood up from her seat, He stared at his appearance, eyeing her from head to know.... 'she's nowhere near Catherine's beauty, why am feeling strange for her' is what he thought and stared at his fake lover Who acted with him.....Oh Naeun, Is a bisexual woman, who keeps in fooling women which he knows it's the perfect one to act like his girlfriend be he doesn't fall in love with boys

MIA ♥ “Well well well, if it isn't the one and only Fatty Mia.” If there's one thing I hate about school, it'll probably be seeing Kathleen Turner, the head cheerleader of Westfield High and my bully, every single day of the year. Kathleen stood in front of me, a daring smirk plastered on her flawless face, as her brainless minions surrounded her. “Wow. I thought people get hotter after summer breaks but you... just get uglier.”

Then I decided on a pair of black knee-length boots. I curled my hair and pulled it all to one side and braided one piece on the top so it was like a crown. I walked downstairs just as there was a knock on the door. "Hey,” he said, smiling, leaning against the doorframe. “Hi.” I smiled back. Everyone saw a bad boy or a player or whatever they wanted to classify him as but really he was nothing but a big dork. A cute one at that, but still a dork. I guess that’s why they always say the nerd gets on so well with the player.

Eva answered. "Oh! I'm sorry! I was just curious." The girl bowed a little while apologizing, but Eva could clearly see that the girl was insecure about her looks. "It's okay, but you know what? You are beautiful just the way you are. You don't need to meet the beauty standards which people have created nowadays. You look beautiful." The girl's eyes sparkled hearing those words. She thought that maybe, like all spoiled brats, Eva would too insult her or treat her rudely, but no, she didn't. That's when the girl realized that not everyone was the same. Respect filled her eyes for Eva.

Bright long strawberry hair, adorable big blue eyes, slightly bushy eyebrows, long lashes, and pouty lips. It's the picture she took secretly of the girl she met at pointe des arts months ago. The girl who called her goldie because she's a blondie. It never occurred to her to watch the pictures but as she sat on the bed after she had been stitched back yesterday, glancing through her gallery was the only thing that seemed to make sense. The only thing that didn't make sense was when she stared at Berry's picture. The more she stared at it, the more she saw a bit of her mom, her dad, brother, and herself in her.

Seeing all the predator eyes, Brad put his hand on Lisa's waist protectively, closing the difference between them. Lisa who was had never been in a fancy party or gathering looked around but did not show a bit of nervousness. Her brown eyes landed on the bar and a smirk appeared on her face. Her red tainted lips, in addition to her seductive smirk, made all men to grew a desire to taste those luscious lips. Brad spotted Damien and walked to him with Lisa. Athena looked at Lisa as if she was a piece of dirt. "I see you have found a play toy." Athena mocked.

I was happy for him; Aarnold deserved someone who could handle his chaotic energy. "I am Nerissa," she purred, her voice sounding like a bubbling brook over smooth stones. She leaned in, sniffing Aarnold's neck, and let out a delighted, high-pitched squeal. "And I think I've just found the big, furry snack I've been waiting for all century!" "I... uh... hello... pretty lady," Aarnold stammered, his giant hands hovering awkwardly near her waist. He was a goner. Total heart-eyes.

The full view of her clit vibrating, the full view of her vagina bulging out And the full view of the squirt from her urethra. It was one of the most beautiful sights u have ever beheld in my life. I was blushing. Her pussy was blushing, and crying too. “You are so beautiful, Sabrina.” I commented to her after she was done. She looked like a beautiful mess. Her hair is all over the place and her breathing is hard. “How did the boob orgasm feel?” “I loved it so much, it was sensational.” She blushed hard and hid her face underneath her hands..

‘Pain was not in Nixie’s vocabulary,’ Savannah figured as her long polished nails buried on the palm of her hand, resulting in a small bleeding. “Hi everyone,” the new girl said and bowed a little bit, her golden-hair became irritating in the eyes of the models inside the room and having an angelic voice didn’t help it either. She was too perfect for them to even find a flaw. Her figure is petite yet a bit toned, breasts that are fully circle, a height that is just right for a model, long legs and a fair skin tone. Her heart-shaped face was meant to be adored, long eyelashes and a pointed nose, added the fact that she has a rare color of eyes, turquoise orbs that tantalizes anyone who looks.

He murmurs and shakes his head. "If you want to be technical about it, a nerd is an unattractive, socially awkward, annoying, undesirable, and/or boring person." His hand tightens on my leg, "You're not boring, annoying or socially awkward. You are definitely not undesirable. And the fucking opposite of unattractive." I shrug, I don't think I'm ugly, but I'm not stunning.