Billie Eilish Smiling Novels & Stories

The air between us was heavy, suffocating. " closer together!" Sheila called out from the ground. "It looks too spacious! You're brothers, practically! Act like it!" Julian stepped closer. He put his arm around my shoulders. It was a casual gesture, friendly. But his hand slipped down my back, his fingers pressing into the base of my spine, dangerously low. "Smile, Elias," he whispered through gritted teeth, his charming smile plastered on his face for the cameras. I forced a smile. "Beautiful!" Sheila chirped. "Now, one of the bride!"

Elise gave her a chilling smile. Maria was surprised at her tone!

She smiled brightly at that and turned around to look at Elijah to find him already looking at her with a frown. "Why are you smiling like this?" Elijah asked with raised eyebrows. "Why don't you like me smiling?" She asked in a teasing tone while raising her eyebrows. He smiled seeing her so playful and happy. He walked closer to her and put his hand around her waist and gave her a quick peck on the lips, making her giggle like the highschool girl she is looking like.

“Thank you.” I look up and she is smiling at me, that cute bubbly smile she gives to the camera when she was interviewed for the first to third time (yeah, I was obsessed.) That smile with just her lips touching, almost disappearing--the smile that makes me blush. I turn away and mutter a ‘no problem’ because I can’t stop smiling. Fucking feelings! Is this really the pop sensation Anya Moore beside me or pre-fourteen year old me is just dreaming?

I glare at her; she knows how to tease me. Elisha is one of my closest cousins and also knows how to handle business—she’s very clever. “She’s amazing. I mean, look at her. A very jolly woman. She can even make everyone smile with her jokes. And I like how friendly she is. She’s innocent and lovely,” she says, glancing at me. “I’m glad you’re married. I thought you’d be single forever,” she laughs. I sigh, placing my hands in my pockets. “What’s with the face?” she asks. I shake my head.

She hissed loudly before driving off roughly, her anger and thoughts visible in the way she rode down the road Just as she passed The famous Eternal serenade restaurant she saw two people smiling to themselves before one of them left and the other entered his car Ellie but her lips hard, She had never seen him smile that way before…….And who was he smiling to……a lady? inside the car, she slapped her head multiple times "No, it can't be a business partner, they looked more intimate than business partners, he never looked at me that way, his smile was so genuine and............ahhhhhhh Ellie put yourself together " she whispered to herself folding her palms as she watched his car drive off. "I

I grab what she pointed at and start helping, still smiling like I’ve lost my mind. We work in comfortable silence for about ten seconds. “I’ve never seen you this happy before,” Ella says casually. I bite my lip, trying not to smile too wide. “I’m always happy.” She snorts. “No. You’re usually… normal happy. But recently, you've been sad. Now this?” She points at me with the knife. “This is suspicious happy.” I shake my head, focusing on what I’m doing. But my smile refuses to leave. And of course… she notices.

I smiled automatically at him when he reached us and Falmata instructed him to sit between us. "No Baaba, you need to smile. Even if it's just a little. I don't want to see that fake official smile." The rest of us laughed at her statement and posed for pictures. Bilal made a face over my shoulder and I turned to him, bursting into laughter at his face. Everyone turned to see what I'd laughed about and laughed too when they saw Bilal's face, probably because Bilal doesn't willingly joke around. His face is always stoic, it amazes me, that as such a young age, he's so focused.

Only tow more minutes until the end of the literal, boring hell! My eyes went towards Elliot with an happy, bright smile on my face but he was already staring at me with his lips pressed tight, the expressions on his face saying that he was controlling himself from falling down on the the floor and start laughing his ass off.

Ilyas looked down. A small smile appeared on his face. “That's…” He laughed nervously. “That's something.” Nate laughed too. “Yeah.” Neither of them knew what to do next. Then Eliana returned. She placed three drinks on the table. “What did I miss?” Nate and Ilyas looked at each other. Then at her. “Nothing,” they said together. Eliana frowned. “Why are you both smiling?” Nate picked up his drink. “No reason.” Ilyas opened his book.