Typical Nerd Look Novels & Stories

"Miss, do you know where the A-02 classroom is?“ Wow, I thought. They know how to speak! Well, yes, this one looks totally scared and nerdy but I give him a credit, he spoke to Seconders first! Unfortunately, he spoke to the wrong person. A guy in a smart glasses, a very black hair and green eyes spoke to Hannah. He looked a little bit nerdy with his style but he is a well built up, I may say. “Oh well look at that. A baby boy knows how to talk.“ She began to make fun of him in a cute way. Everyone who knows Hannah knows that when she's making fun of you, she likes you. I bet, the first thing she noticed was his hands and eyes. You heard me right, if the man has strong yet softly arms and gr

With the cropped punk rock leather jacket, a crew cut, a skull pendant, and the ear stud, he was totally rocking the non mainstream dark style look, making one wonder whether this was still the gentleman from earlier. Even Hilda gulped. My husband's new look is extremely hot! She really wanted him to conquer her against the wall. It would be better if he were to spank her in the a*s too! But these dirty thoughts had been frightened out from her mind by the screaming coming from the fans. "Oh, my gosh! My idol! Nathan's new look is out of this world!" "I'm gonna love him forever!" "This look is definitely worth 101 marks. The extra one mark is for him, to boast!"

He eyes me suspiciously as he walks closer, stopping a safe distance away. He doesn’t look like a man who controls billions of dollars. Casual white sweatpants, a white t-shirt with black stripes, a bowl of ice cream in one hand and a spoon in the other. His hair—dark and light brown curls, thick and messy—is more than I’ve ever seen on a man. His beard is neatly shaved, his face sharply defined with cheekbones, a cut jawline, thick brows, and sunken eyes. He looks like a hot nerd. A geek who somehow narrowly escaped being ugly and he looks nothing like Jake too.

He had on a pair of gray skinny jeans, a white hoody and white converse with his glasses on his nose. Mate Mate I blinked and shook my head as I looked around the group of friends all of who were now looking at me with raised brows and Bennett was behind Chris holding onto his shirt and hiding his face. I frowned. Why is he hiding? Gray asked with a whine and I replied that I didn't know. Why was Bennett hiding? "Can we help you with something?" Julian asked with a perfectly shape brow raised and arms crossed I shook my head to clear the fog that clouded my mind and Gray growled, clawing at my head to get out but I kept him locked. No way was the nerd my mate. I won't have that. I rather be

“You don’t look like a nerd.” “Why? Oh I see,” he chuckled, nodding, “so, to be a nerd, you have to wear big round glasses, oversized T-shirts or hoodies and bogus jeans. And yes, no dye on your hair. And, if you wear leather jackets, tint your hair and obviously rides a bike, you are not a nerd.” Nathania was shocked at how he analyzed everything and when he was done, she couldn’t help laughing. “No, no, I did not say that,” she shook her head.

she continue her speech or teaching rather. I walk boldly approaching an empty seat, with everyone looking at me super weirdly, guess I did made some moves. I took a seat beside this young looking nerd of a guy; I mean what type of teenage guy wears on big glasses in a age of lens, and teeth braces at the age of 16 or 17 it super nerdy, I bet he got a lot of predators or bullies around here. Opposite me was this good looking guy, very moderate with his hair gelled sideways giving him the perfect rich guy look.

“Second, not all engineers need glasses, aren’t you being a little stereotypical?” “It’s just, in the movies you always see the computer guys being all” I wiggled my fingers furiously, “So geeky you can’t miss it. And most of the developers at the office have that nerdy vibe” I gasped in realization “You used to be a nerd didn’t you?” I tried to picture it. A young Marcus, tall and lanky, with fewer muscles baby cheeks, and a floppy fringe. I laughed at the picture. “A nerd who played basketball what a contradiction you are”

“No, Lena.” I sighed in exasperation. Her reply came fast from the other end. I massaged my forehead as though it could ease the growing headache. “I can tell you for free that he's not a nerd. Just look at him, he looks like someone who eats broccoli for breakfast. His eyes looks like someone who takes the phrase ‘early to bed and early to rise’ literally.” “But he was recommended.” Lena whined. I shook my head. “He wears a fucking suit, Lena.” I muttered dryly.

But it looked good on him nonetheless. He looked young. Like probably in his late twenties. And he looked like he smelled so good. I lightly shook my head to drive the crazy thoughts away. Why would I describe someone that way, right? Crazy. He's wearing a pair of glasses which, surprisingly, do not give him a nerdy look. It actually made him look hot.

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.