Amity Smiling Novels & Stories

Amity shot Vivian a smile and hurriedly rose from her seat after nodding to Clinton and disappearing out the door. Vivian should leave too. Deciding to leave the unfinished food behind, Vivian turned to grab her bag and prepared to stand up, but the tall man was already standing in front of her. She looked up. Giving an awkward smile, Vivian embarrassedly forced her to greet him. "Uhm... hi." "It looks like your friend just left." He says. "Can I sit here?"

Rebecca stood in front of me in all her glory and devious heart, she was wearing a nice grey suit with her brown hair falling down her shoulders. Her brown eyes locked with me and I noticed a sweet smile form on her face. I was in no need for all this so I looked away and started walking away from her. " Running won't help much, face it Amelia I won " I had her voice and froze in my steps, I stared a head trying to show her that none her words were affecting me the way she wanted them too. "Then buy a cake or a bottle of wine and celebrate. Am in no mood for your nonsense " Since she wanted a reply I gave her one and continued to walk away.

Ami’s eyes clouded over but she bravely pushed the emotion back and said gaily, “Hah, who needs forgetting? I will not waste my energy crying over someone… or something.” “Aptly said Ma’am”, a handsome American said over his shoulder. Mabel and Ami looked at each other and laughed. “ What is so funny, my lovely darlings,” answered the gentleman. “Ahm, firstly Mr. Whoever, we are not your darlings, and secondly, don’t you know it is rude to butt in between conversations?”, said Ami.

Dammit, there was no way I was going to get these three to leave, especially if they knew that I was going to do something that they considered fun. "Wow, Amya." Pam continued, letting her eyes trail along Amya’s body, which was being shown perfectly due to her tracksuit. "You’ve got one hell of a figure." "You think so?" Amya asked, striking a pose. "I feel that it could be better." "Nope, you’re perfect, doll." Pam assured, giving Amya a flirtatious wink. "Enough," I huffed, pulling Amya closer. "Why is it that everyone wants to flirt with my mate?"

She asks, and the girl grins, flicking the cigarette out the window, and hopping off the toilet. "Amber Adamo, it's a pleasure to finally meet you," she grins, her bright eyes sparkling deviously.

I hesitated, then opened the message. Another picture. This time, it was Rami and the same woman, but they were at an amusement park. They were laughing, her head thrown back, his hand on her arm. That laugh—his laugh—was one I knew so well. It wasn’t forced or fake. It was real. He was genuinely enjoying himself with her.

It was so cute ≧﹏≦ A rare smile showed on his face, that stunned Kim frozen. Her heart raced as she started to blush again. On the other hand, the three boys sneered and were even more convinced that Jake was seriously sick in the head by watching him act like this. However, just as one of them was about to open his mouth to mock him, Jake talked first. The smile was still on his lips, making him look extremely gentle and handsome, but the words coming out of his mouth sent shivers down all four people's spines.

The prospect of touching, interacting, and getting up close with these creatures fueled her anticipation, infusing her with a vibrant energy that was infectious and heartwarming. Observing Amy's happiness brought me a sense of joy. Over time, it had become clear that her smile was a powerful motivation for me, a reason to keep moving forward. Her smile was not a flawless smile, but rather an endearing, slightly uneven one that she shared frequently. This imperfect yet genuine expression of hers had played a significant role in keeping my spirits high through various challenges that I endured throughout my life. .

” I go to sit beside her, but she shakes her head and says, “I will be ok, Drew; you don't have to stay with me; I know you have a lot of preparations to make before we leave tomorrow.” I kneel in front of her and ask, “Are you sure you're ok, sunshine? I can stay for a while longer?” My heart skips a beat when she smiles at me; I call Amy sunshine because there's like a ray of sun surrounding her when she smiles. Amy kisses me softly as she says, “I promise I will be fine, babe.” I run my hand through my hair and ask, “The trip up the mountains won't be too much for you, will it, Amy?”

Amy apologized, flexing her muscles and pumping her biceps in front of Azariah. When Amy finished clowning, she turned to see a genuine smile on Azariah's face, her heart skipped a beat at the intensity of the stare, she felt a blush warming up her face. She doesn't think any man had stared at her with that much intensity, hoping he didn't see her blush. "What got your eye stuck?" Amy asked, turning away, looking anywhere but him to take away the amount of pressure he was putting her under. "Some pretty American girl with one of the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen," His smile reached his eyes, Amy saw it clearly and it cared for her immensely.