Nerd Makeover Novels & Stories

“No worries. You here for more hair growth oil?” She moved toward the shelf automatically, reaching for a bottle, when the words slipped out of me. “No. Not that.” She turned, brows raised. “Then what?” I licked my lips, fingers twisting together, shame and desperation mixing like poison in my veins. “A makeover,” I whispered, then forced myself to say it louder. “I need a complete makeover. Something that’ll make me look nothing like… this.” The silence stretched as she studied me. I stood there trembling, heart pounding while waiting for her to laugh or tell me I didn’t need it.

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.

They were becoming strangers, not the best friend that was staying hip to hip with each other. She felt the need to approach him, walking towards him a short distance between them she could see the dishalved look he had on. His hair was all over the place untamed. His eyes sullen and swollen like he hadn’t slept at all this past week. The shirt he had on was worn inside out, he looked like a shell of the person. The Frennick she was seeing wasn't the Fennick she knew. Fennick who was all about perfection and always organized was now looking like he could barely dress himself up.

When the man stayed silent, standing there with an amused smirk instead and didn’t seem to be answering my question anytime soon, I growled in annoyance and finally snapped. “Fine, you want a fight? Let’s get you a fight.” I straightened up and lifted my arms in a crisscross way and gripped the bottom of Adam’s grey hoodie. I peeled it off my body and threw it backwards, knowing Adam will catch it. I rolled up my sleeves and tied the bottom of my shirt into a knot, my nerd façade was dropped and all nerdy characteristics were flushed from my being. It was like being stripped of a suit that I had been wearing my whole life and now that I’m showing the world who I really am, it was like I’m ta

Everyone nodded. “If there will be a latecomer. Find a way to get to the village on your own.” He smirked. “So, eight later?” Everyone nodded. After the meeting, they all leave the room, but he notices the nerdy girl running to leave the room like she’s trying to chase something. “Der, the entire time you’re staring at that nerd, she’s your type? Your standard change?” Geo teased him. “Come on, Geo. I’m not out of my mind. Besides, that nerd embarrassed me.”

Why would I even do that? Annie: Because if you do this, not only will Sophia be out of the picture, but every other woman coming. He’s popular now, Nessa! He isn’t the nerd we knew—he’s social media’s sweetheart now. And every dirty girl out there wants a taste of that teddy bear. I stared at her for a few seconds, squinting and processing what she said. That’s true. He is popular now. But he’s always going to be a nerd. A NERD!

Famke grumbled as she swept a bright red lipstick over her lips. “Royal is raising money for the sick kid’s hospital. I need to be appropriate.” “You need to be yourself,” Famke wasn’t backing down. They’d been arguing for over two hours over Nyx’s makeover. “Did you do this for Koda?” Jubi asked as she gingerly reached out and stroked Nyx’s forearm. She examined her fingers. “What kind of concealer is this it won’t come off on my hands?” “The extremely expensive kind and no, I did this for Famke, whether she appreciates it or not. Koda isn’t my concern.”

", She quickly turned to him. " I ordered for one my mom special make up Artist. She will be here in a while... she will fix you up for the party. " Nora sighed. " There's no need, I can fix myself up." " You might be to... but this requires special attention to.. " Nora takes her hands of the kits and the gown and faces him Aiden. "You know, for a man like you... you really need to stop... I mean. You need to slow down a bit. It not that big of a deal... "

They aren't the workers in the house because as per I know the workers here have uniforms and they aren't in it. "Yes!" I say as I stand in the door. "Miss Zara Todd? " one of them ask. She has a long brown hair falling on her shoulders and bright blue eyes. She smiles so beautifully with her award winning smile as she says that. "Yes, I am," I say. "We are here for your makeover for tonight. Would you please let us get in?" she asks me. Make over? For me? I have never done make over with specialist. My money would have hardly got some moisturiser which I used in winter. Once I had played with Jane's make up while I was just thirteen but after that I never touched any of her stuffs.

He said before extending his hand for me to shake, "My name's Connor, I used to be the only smartass in Writer's Workshop, but now it seems I got some friendly competition." "More or less, my mom was the one who taught me sarcasm when I was young," I said as I shook his hand, "Whenever I came up with a witty comeback or a sarcastic comment that was good, she'd just reply with 'The Sarcasm is strong with this one' before ruffling my hair or pulling my hat off." "So, what if I were to pull off your beanie then?"