Falling Into Your Smile Game Name Novels & Stories

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Byul had never been so lucky in his life. He always live in a shadow and had never got in the center of attention and was never been able to step out of the dark. He was like a fallen star, unable to rise again. Still, falling star granted him a perfect path. Byul was ordinary however, he was good in games. Lucky in tournaments, and always at the top when it comes to rank. He had an insane IQ and had lived up to his name. In the game world he was incredibly famous for his skills.

Rachel said and drags me with her. We were now standing at the photo booth. “Okay, 1 2 3. Smile!” the photographer said, and we all smiled. I was about to move away from the photo booth but Rachel pushed Tobi into me. Tobi ended up being so close to me like literally, his face is 2 inches away from my face. “Don’t kiss yet, you too have to take a picture first,” Rachel yelled, making me roll my eyes at her. This bitch, she’s really having fun teasing me with Tobi. I smiled at the camera but Rachel just had to speak again.

As we walked, Tommy explained the game to me. “It's called MonsterGo,” he said, pulling out his cell phone. “You open up the app and then monsters pop up on your screen. They can show up anywhere, so you have to run all over town to find them.” Tommy snatched my phone out of my hand and quickly downloaded the game for me. “There, now you can play too,” he said. I shrugged, seeing the game as the perfect opportunity to distract myself from the misery that was job hunting. We ran around the park for a bit and it wasn't long before I caught my first monster. It was called a “Stingly.”

Rick said with a smile on his face. I rolled my eyes at him. “Hey, Hunter,” I said. Hunter replied with a small smile. I sat next to Rick, trying to understand the bullshit they were playing, call of duty. I never seemed to understand that game. All bullshit about guns and whatsoever. They were so focused on the game they didn’t even realize I left for the kitchen. I grabbed the first thing I saw when I stepped into the kitchen, apple juice. I was about to pour it into a cup when I heard a voice.

“Cool.” Silence takes over and the tension is suffocating. “Do you want me to teach you how to play?” I light up. “Yeah.” He takes another game controller and hands it to me. “What are we playing?” I ask as he unpauses the game. “Shaolin soccer.” I groan. “And I'm bored.” He shoots me a glare. “Not really.” “Just follow what I'm doing,” he says, pressing his thumb over the controller a hundred times each second.

my lip perk up in a fond smile, “And turns out we have a televised charity game coming up” “Tell me everything,” she demands before I can even say more. “Charity game? Televised? Kaya, you’ve been holding out on me.” “It’s nothing,” I lie, voice too flat to be convincing. “Just a friendly match between the team and the rival team the proceeds will go to the youth sports fund.” “And is the team’s new pretty boy is the face of it?” she teases, every syllable dripping amusement. “It’s just PR,” I mutter, but my voice trails off.

Before he could answer, I took my three children by the hand and walked out. Behind me, Jared was struggling against the guards holding him back. His voice grew louder and louder, shouting my name, but I ignored it. Pulling out my phone, I sent a message. [Thank you for inviting me. I’m sorry for ruining your competition.] The reply came instantly. [On the contrary. This incident gave us traffic and revenue. You’re the real queen of profit.] A huge transfer hit my account, followed by another message: [Your payment, and my gift. Nirvana is the perfect name. Congratulations on your rebirth. Can I attend your company’s launch event?]

Natalie…" I walked past him and continued on my way. This time, he didn't follow. When I reached the intersection, Ivy sent me a message. "Ms. Lawson, we're playing a mystery box game at tomorrow's team-building event. Are you coming? I heard everyone's guaranteed to win a prize!" Looking at those words, I smiled and replied, "I'll be there." The next day, I drew a small card at the company team-building event. It didn't say, "Thank you for participating." Instead, it read, "Today's Lucky Winner."

A smile played on my lips. “The game is going well so far. Luna Aria has the first elimination.” The female warrior said into the microphone. “You're doing well, girlie.” The girls screamed again. Just when I got distracted, a kick came from nowhere and hit me hard on my chest and I lost balance, tripping and began falling out of the circle since I was at the edge.