Fake Smile Emoji Novels & Stories

"I already told you about this and I’ll say it again. Don't smile...Just, don't." "Why?" "It doesn't suit you, your character. I mean, to put it bluntly, you look like a shark when you smile." I flashed him a small smile. My cute, adorable smile. It's really true! There's really nothing wrong with his smile, it's just that he doesn't know how to control his facial muscles. When smiling, he really looked like a shark with those strong sets of pearly white teeth as his whole gums also showed. And adding with his blank eyes, the smile he makes looks like a constipated shark, no, more like an evil scheming shark.

It's hard for Aini to give a smile to her best friend, knowing that she really doesn't want to see her sad again. Lia herself did not know what to say. The fake expression he was showing, he couldn't just let it go. He felt like he wanted to ask what happened to Aini, but just from that expression, it was certain that Aini didn't want to talk about it. With that, Lia decided to smile and pretend. Surely Aini doesn't want to bother Lia, that's why she is acting like now.

” I bit out. She tilted her head to the side and searched my face. ”You’ve gone through more than anyone I've known and you’re still here. You might feel broken and beat, lifeless even, but you’re here. You got up and you got out of the room. But I don't want you to ever fake your smile because if you do, it might never turn real. It is better for you to frown, cry, or just stare than to fake a smile. Seeing your smile should be a gift.”

asked Gray. “Your left hand,” answered Sarah along with three grinning face emojis. Gray sent an emoji of a girl doing facepalm. “Now it’s your turn,” texted Sarah. Gray lied on her back and stared at the ceiling with the phone on one hand. She wrote a reply after a few seconds. “I can’t think of anything.” She received a reply right away. It was one sad face emoji. Gray sighed. “I have one.” Sarah immediately sent a grinning face emoji.

" Rila, the MUA answered. “Masya Allah, is it because you make up the smart ones or you are really pretty Saz? You are so beautiful ”Sinta joked while hitting Saskia's back slowly. Saskia shook her head, confused about the treatment of three college friends who are now sitting snapping the camera on her cellphone, taking pictures of them with Saskia many times.

I instantly recognized who he is. “What the hell are you doing in my office?!” I exclaimed, not minding if he’s speaking to someone right now. His shoulder abruptly went up which signifies that he is shocked, he turned to me but instead of panicking, he smiled and playfully winked at me. He raised his hand and pointed to his phone as if signaling me to wait. The nerve of this guy. “I’m sorry bro, I gotta go now. My girl is too excited to talk to me.”

she says with a sarcastic face, emoji. In amazement, he loudly says without holding back, "Never! As in, never being this close or?" He asks with disappointing spirit. Susan laughs out loud then replies to him to avert him thinking that she is one of those who will play with his feelings of being friendly. "It's a joke. You pulled a nice one so I can say I learnt from the best." "You! Ahhhhh. Yeah, you really learnt from the best. But for now, I'm just enjoying the sound of the rain." He exclaims to her as a response to her joke, while looking out of the window.

Jenna greeted me with a smile that looked very forced. “Good morning,” I replied sweetly before showing her a bright smile. Now, this is how you’re supposed to fake a smile… “Umm…” she made a sound as she seemed to ponder what to say to me. --To be continued…

Each person's reaction is pure gold. The first fake witness—a middle-aged man who probably got paid fifty bucks to lie—goes pale when he sees Olivia's satisfied smile. His mouth moves silently, like he's trying to figure out how to backtrack from his earlier testimony. The second witness, a young woman with too much makeup, actually gasps out loud. "Oh my God," she breathes. "She's actually smiling. She's enjoying it." The third witness just shakes his head and pushes the phone away like it's contaminated.

Just fun. I opened my dresser and pulled out my swimsuit. Then glanced at myself in the mirror. For a moment, I barely recognized the woman looking back. Not physically. Emotionally. The smile looked different. More genuine. Less forced. The fake smile I'd worn for years was gone. The one people expected. The one I gave at business dinners. At corporate events. At parties with Chris. This smile was real. And somehow, that realization made me emotional. Not sad. Just grateful.