I Love Teri

I was in college, and I was a freshman. I was walking down a white corridor and past the bluish-silver lockers, when I saw someone round the corner of the hall ahead. I couldn't believe what I was seeing; it was a female geek.

I loved girls; that was asute, but something that wasn't so obvious was the fact that I loved the ones that were geeks. She was probably the most beautiful geek I had ever seen. She had red hair in pigtails, pale skin, indigo-blue eyes behind a pair of magnifying glasses, and she had cute freckles spread across her cheeks. She was five feet, nine inches tall, and she had porcelain-white buck-teeth. She was wearing a rose-red shirt with a buttoned collar with a sapphire-blue, plaid skirt, and a pair of black, velcro tennis-shoes with knee-high, galaxy-white stockings.

I stopped walking and waited until she was very close to me. Then I said, "hello, beautiful."

She stopped walking, looked at me, and removed her glasses. Gosh, her eyes were even more beautiful without the glasses. She said, "hello, handsome." Her voice was so heavenly; it sounded like an angel was playing a harp. I was blushing, and she kissed me on the cheek. She said, "thank you for being so kind as to call me beautful."

I said, "you're welcome," and I chuckled. "Thank you for calling me handsome," I said.

She giggled and said, "you're welcome." She sighed, meaning she thought I was dreamy. "You have the most amazing eyes. I see love, gentleness, kindness, oh, I see everything good about you in your eyes. Will you go out to dinner with me?" She asked.

I was shocked she even asked that question. I thought I'd cry. Other girls would've probably shunned me away, but she didn't. I nodded my head; I was too dumbfounded for words.

"See you tonight around six or so. Do you like Bojangles'?" She asked.

I nodded.

"See you there, then. Bye, handsome." She continued her walk down the hall after putting her glasses back on. I sighed and leaned against the locker.

"I love geeks," I said to myself aloud.

'''To Be Continued. . .'''