Nerd Chases The Hunk (COMPLETED)

Chapter 2

            "Special like this moment"

 What does he mean by that? Maybe love at first sight was true and he actually fell in love with me or maybe he was enchanted by my beauty or maybe he was enthralled by my choice of words or maybe he was just mesmerized by my personality.

Ugghhh!

I hate being a woman. Why do women quickly jump to conclusions? I just met him and here I am; assuming that he was into me. The next thing I know is I'm already dreaming about our marriage. Seriously? Like Duhhh!

How can Bolt Reid Augusto fall in love with someone like me? I maybe the smartest but I'm also the ugliest. One would never want to see my face again. I have big round glasses and behind it were eyes that have only seen 1 percent of the world. I have long and straight hair like a nun, my face is the mini version of a round table. My bestfriend called it as moon face. Worst, I'm tall with skinny legs, small butt and very small tits. I bet not even Albert Einstein could write the probability formula of Bolt falling in love with me but I could and the probability is positive 100.

I know he would love me. I just feel it. I could see our future as I stared into his fierce and angry eyes. I can sense sadness in his eyes and instantly know that I, Cylent a.k.a Nerdine was the only one who can make him happy. Why? Because he has everything. He has the money, the looks and a hot girlfriend whose name I don't want to mention yet he still has that sad look in his eyes. 

 "Hey! Answer page 73. Where is your mind drifting off?" my bestfriend Riza snapped her fingers in front of me.

I quickly transported to reality. Right! It has been four weeks since the restroom incident and classes already started. I was currently sitting in my English class when I saw Bolt walked pass through our classroom's door. Without thinking, I left the classroom along with my school bag and followed him. I heard Riza called me and saw my professor's frowning look but I just ignored them because I am utterly, irrationally, foolishly and madly crazy with Bolt.

 I silently walked behind and noticed that he is wearing a hammerhead pants. He did not bring any bag so I could clearly see his back. I thought I saw Wolverine but it was just his lean torso which shaped like letter "T". His broad shoulders which were blocking my view were connected to his thin abdomen. Phew! My man knew how to take care of his body.

  I am touched at how friendly he was. He smiled at everyone who greeted him. He even waved his hands alternately to the passerby.  He could really run for the presidential elections next year! He was heading for the exit door but a woman was about to grab the knob. He hurriedly turned the knob  for her. He smiled to her politely and the woman blushed. I love men who are gentlemen but I do not want my man to be a gentleman if a woman is going to blush over his gentleman act.

I saw that he was heading to the gym. I know he was going to practice basketball so I sat on the bench and waites for him to enter the basketball court. I heard women shouting or cheering? I don't know. What kind of place is this? How come women were very noisy while men were just sitting and watching?

How can Bolt and his team concentrate in this non conducive place and what was that sound? It sounded like a Styrofoam being sliced. The sound was tickling my jaw. Uggghhh! I hate that sound. It was coming from the players' shoes. It was no wonder I have never visited the basketball court before. After all, it was no place to visit but this was where Bolt belonged! Should I adjust and change for him so I could support him in every game?

"OH  NOOO!!!!!" I shouted and stood as I saw Bolt fell to the ground. He was crutching his left elbow with his right hand. He managed to stand up with the help of Damien, their team captain. He then exited the court and I exited too. I will go to him to see if his okay but I am ashamed as hell to show my face. How can I face him after he saw my teletubies panty full of blood?

Aha! I have a bright idea.

I trampled my long hair as to cover my entire face. Perfect, only my mouth could be seen. I walked slowly to where he was sitting outside and touched his pained knee.

"Does it hurt? Do you want me to get ice or to call a doctor or to take you to the hospital? " I asked without breathing.

"Whoa! Slow down.  Who are you?" He asked while frowning.

 "Uhm, I am a a a a  nur-se." Papa Jesus will not forgive me for lying.

 He started to remove my hair from my face when start to ran away from him. I was not yet ready to face him. Well, my face was not yet ready.  I have a sweaty face with trampled hair. I looked like i just got out from a girl fight. I ran as fast as I could but tripped when I heard him.

"Hey miss! You left your hair clip"

"Ouch!" I uttered as I scratched my nose when I kissed the groun. I sat down and touched my nose. Could I get more clumsy? I saw that he was approaching my direction.

Oh boy.

"Hey, careful there," he said while holding my face with his right hand to examine the scratch in the nose. Great! Could I get uglier as well please? Perhaps another scratch on the cheek? That might work.

I shove his hand and said "I'm okay. Thanks". I am about to stand and walk away when he fixed my hair and put the hair clip on the right side of my head above my ear. .

 "There. That's better. You have a clip so you should it. " He said gently while still combing my hair tips.
   
Great! I tried my best to hide my face earlier and now here I am; standing close and face to face with this man. What a great opportunity!

Uggghhhhhhhhhhhh!

I hate life.  I want to turn around and leave him because I'm starting to feel electricity creeping on my legs up to my arms. So, this was the feeling of being electrocuted. It's nice and exciting but I don't like it. I am about to say my thanks and leave but his words stopped me.

"How come we always meet at the most uncomfortable circumstances, Ms.  Tetubies girl?" He was laughing at me. I wanted to cry so badly because I was so pitiable. Yeah, we always meet at circumstances where I am the most pitiable creature.

"You are wrong. I am comfortable right at this circumstance," I lied. I am distracted by his eyes and mouth and his smell was intoxicating me.

 "Are you still comfortable right now?" He asked huskily while staring at my face and aligning his lips 2 centimeters away from me.

I literally stopped breathing at his actions but managed to say "Uhm, yes I am. Why wouldn't I?". Whoa! This man was changing me to be courageous.

"Are you sure?" he said before grabbing my waist closer with his right hand.

I shrieked softly as he laid his hand on my waist then stared at his eyes. I ssw him staring back at me but I couldn't read what his eyes were trying to say. I could sense that his eyes held anger and cruel intentions, but why? I ignored it and continued to look at him with all my heart. I poured everything that I feel for him in my eyes because I don't know how to tell him that I am crazy about him. At least, he would have an idea of how I felt as he stared back into my eyes and into my soul.

We stayed like that. He never let me go and he never broke our eye contact.

There's got to be a reason behind Bolt's behavior. I wonder what it is. Can't wait to write the next chapter.

#Earlier update