Shes Not That Cute Novels & Stories

But he didn't care about the tea he mentioned earlier. Key knew Lis was trying to cheer him up right now. "Don't worry, I'm fine. But why is it okay if you just sit here? Not much work?" "No, let me translate Lis, the meaning of Key's words!" Hmm… Joshua coughed a little “I mean, what are you still doing here? I don't need it anymore, just go sono!" Joshua raised his eyebrows "Really Key? You mean that right? Calm down, no need to praise, I'm an expert on women's words. Every woman will always say the opposite of what they want. So how am I really that handsome?”

"That's the more reason I'm not wearing that." She tossed the shoe at me. "Wear it now. Stop whining. You would look like Genevieve Nnaji. Tall and pretty. No, there is a problem with that, she's dark-skinned while you're like vanilla, not exactly white. I think Rita Dominic would do." She teased. I rolled my eyes. "I wouldn't look like either but a frog out of the water." Or better still, an unpolished prostitute, I added subconsciously.

“I tend to say stupid stuff. I mean, Sabrina isn’t all that. No way she even looks like you. I was just trying to connect the dots, but that was just stupid anyway. “Stupid? Isn’t she cute though?” I push gently, curious to know what he thinks of me. “Well… she is, but not as hot as you,” he grins. “She packs her hair up in this tight bun and wears these weird fashion sandals from the ‘90s. Pretty but outdated, if you ask me.” “Wow,” I raise a brow. “You sound like you don’t like her.” “I don’t hate her,” he shrugs. “She’s just… bold. Scary bold. Looks like the type who can stab a man without blinking. I admire her, but she is not my style.”

"But it's not a shameful thing. Everyone has their own way of pursuing happiness." "Why doesn't Sebastian like me?" Caroline said sadly. "Am I not pretty enough, or is my figure not good enough?" Sheila was amused by her naivete. "You're a big star. Your face and looks are top-notch, and everyone acknowledges that." Caroline pouted. "Then why?" Sheila thought for a moment. "Could it be because you're too enthusiastic? Sebastian doesn't like that. Maybe he likes cold girls." Caroline blinked her big eyes, looking eager to learn. "If I'm cold, will he even pay attention to me?"

She wanted to curse too. Is that even human speech?! And—what do they mean she’s “not that pretty”?!

A feminine one. Shit.

She’s mostly surrounded by the pretty cheerleaders and those popular kids. “Uhm...” “It’s okay, you don’t have to tell me. Is he cute?” She asked and the thought of the word cute isn’t necessarily an attribute that I would like to associate with Xavier. He’s more like a hot jock. I just think the word cute is for something like an adorable dog or something that’s soft and adorable. Xavier’s not that soft but he’s most definitely hotter than most boys that I’ve seen. “Mmm? He’s not.” I shook my head.

"Serena, at a time like this, can you not be so cute? I... can’t handle it!" ***

"It's not a bad thing, sugar. I like that you're innocent and cute." "I hate being called cute." Greyson smirked. "Great."

I preferred sharp ones while her was on a bit wider side Next, her lips were moving nonstop blabbering about something. They surely were attractive. They were a perfect size with the right lustre in them. Natural pink in color they were an exception to her other features. My gaze went further to take in her figure if anyone can call it that. I mean it was just bone and flesh. No curves But her legs were surely long enough to be called attractive. In total she was just average...not someone who you want to spear a second look. And not to forget her almost nonexisting manners and lack of etiquette.