Typical Nerd Look Novelas e Histórias

Drunk in love am I. But why does it looks so real. "Hello, hello. Hey Sky. Are you there." Niel's voice flows out of the phone's speaker. He is wearing a white T-shirt a black jeans trouser and a brown coat. Looking handsome with that breath taking billion dollar smile. It can't be real right? I slowly walk towards him, the noise and commotion around me fading gradually. It's him and at the same time it seems too hard to believe. "Gray." I feel the skin around his cheek staring into those warm eyes I have come to miss.

“Then why don’t you go out already?!” “W-Wait, i-It’s embarrassing…” “Come on, just go out now. My mom’s going to kill me for taking this long just to buy a meat.” The door of the fitting room slowly opened, I was just staring at it, waiting for him to come out. The moment that I saw him, I burst into a laughter. “Y-You look like a nerd!! Hahaha!” He was wearing a red-colored wig and thick round eyeglasses. He doesn’t look like a superstar anymore, but I admit, he’s still handsome with that ugly wig and glasses. What an unfair world.

Another one to play my father. I tipped the glass back, drained it and set it down before turning only to meet some blue eyes staring intensely at me. She stood biting her lip, her throat bobbing with a nervous swallow. Couldn’t have been more than nineteen. 5 '5 maybe, long black hair, plain short skirt, and black top, with actual looking freckles which made her stand out of all the fake-dolled-up women I’d seen tonight. And obviously a total nerd, and a nervous little thing trying to hold her self.

Grayish-brownish pants and some dark gray converse style shoes. Kevin is the nerd. He's wearing a light blue with white striped polo shirt covered with an orange long-sleeved pullover that was slightly tucked in some regular pants and some vans. To complete his nerdy look, his hair - or should I say his blue wig - combed back neatly and he is wearing large rimmed fake glasses. I honestly did not expect that sort of nerdy look would look good on guys but Kevin was able to pull it off perfectly.

I asked, and she tapped my shoulder. "Easy there, lover girl. Because she dyed her hair red, but she's still wearing big and thick glasses. So much for a nerd... she still is. Mhmm." She stated and when I am about to say something, "WHAT THE HECK!" I cursed as somebody bumped into me that made me fall on the floor with my butt first, and then I felt warm liquid spread to my chest. It's a chocolate drink.

I tried to ignore the prying eyes of my schoolmates as I stuffed all the books and files into my bag and closed my locker. Still, people wouldn’t quit staring and me, acting as a nerd, has no power in changing that because I’m expected to be weak, voiceless and a pushover. Not saying that’s what nerds are, honestly, nerds are awesome but these bitches are just too bitchy to even consider it. I have always tried my best to not draw attention towards me or anything which obviously hasn’t been working. It’s like I’m a retarded, walking, sparkling, rainbow colored dolphin. Okay, maybe not that much but you get the idea.

They get sucked into the meandering crowd of chaotic travelers, chunky lady in hot pursuit, leaving me straight in the viewpoint of her scanty boyfriend. His face morphs from mild panic to that open-mouthed, cartoon-wolf-in-love look — as if he’s gonna swallow me whole, spit me out to chew me up again. Great. As if my raw nerves aren’t raw enough. The guy looks like your typical nerd – thick glasses, a simple crew sweater over a button-up shirt. To make the look even more official, his mouse-brown hair is combed back in a sleek, wet-look style that went out in the sixties.

"I ask my friend who was dating Jace now,he describe you just right.I'm surprise Jace went this low,emo was far enough" That was rude. "You're rude,I don't even know you,I'm surprise Jace dated a jerk like you". "Kid,you're a nerd,you're like a shrimp,you hair is too long for your own good and you don't look like you're even 14.I bet you don't even curse.Jace always went for hot muscular guys that plays sports like me".his smirk got wider "What are you trying to say?".i glare a the jerk. "You're a rebound".he ruffles my hair and I swat his hand away. "and not a good one".

I didn't do nerds, why the fuck did I agree to this one? One moment he's looking like an innocent puppy about to cry as he stared at me, the next, he's wearing that cold gaze. Dude must really have some DID shit going on. Even through his young look, maturity was clearly plastered on his face. I knew nerdy could be way older than me. Even though I looked more like an adult, I was no less than twenty while he looked twenty seven. Looks could really be deceiving. Thankfully, age was just a number if the thing between his legs was enough to keep me screaming all night.

It takes all the willpower not to step backward or gulp, or any signs that show how utterly blown away I am. I’ve seen a suit on Aiden. CEO Aiden. All shades of him there were to see. I never thought I’d see nerd Aiden. No. No. No. Not nerd. But nerd. These aren’t nerd glasses. They’re prescribed, and the lenses are obvious, but they don’t make him look like a nerd. They do and then they don’t.