Falling Into Your Smile Novels & Stories

I settled next to her on the cold tiles and rested my back on the wall. "I'm so ugly and everyone is going to laugh at me." Cara sobbed. "No they won't, look at me Cara." But she refused. "Look at me." I raised her face to mine and smiled at her, "can you smile for me?" She shook her head. "Smile for me baby." I insisted. Cara was hesitant but later smiled at me, shining her teeth and a gap was revealed right at the front of her mouth. "You look beautiful." I smiled.

I gave my mama a smile as I seized a bottle of water from the fridge, along with an apple. I was trying to keep my diet balanced. The crucial word was trying, obviously. <<<<<>>>>>>><<<<<<< Have you ever felt like your bases were about to drop off? Or like you could just fall asleep anywhere? Indeed on the stairs? Well I've and it's fucking painful. " You are back, good. I need to ask you a question."

I said. “And his smile— which you are a sucker for,” Hamon added. I punched him in the arm to make him stop teasing me. But he was right; I like guys who smile as bright as day, especially with a very handsome or cute smile. It makes me melt every time. But, I cannot do that as I won’t fall for a trap. I don’t know this person; who knows what his intentions are? But man, he was absolutely handsome.

“You’re messing with me, aren’t you? I can never tell when you do that? Why don’t you smile or something?” Why don’t you smile. You wouldn’t believe the amount of times I’d heart this question. I gave him the answer I always did. “I don’t smile.” Simple and short. “But you do.” I looked at him. “Excuse me?” “You do smile. When you’re stepping on the skulls of your enemies. It’s a scary sort of smile.” I shrugged. “Guess that’s the only thing that brings me joy.”

For Stephanie, that smile was a silent message amid the ordinary rhythm of office life. After this encounter, Stephanie felt as if time had slowed. She returned to her work, her heart beating in quiet celebration. She thought back to the smile over and over. It was a signal that spoke to her in a language beyond words. Even if it lasted only a moment, it made her believe that somewhere beneath his professional exterior lay a softer side.

I add and take another bite. " My cheeks hurt so bad " I murmur with a frown. " That's what happens when you smile too much " Jay says and I pass him a pout. " I don't " I state. " You literally smile at the whole population in school girl. " Savvy states while tasha and jay nod in agreement. " Such friends you are " I mutter and they laugh. I'd have thrown my lunch at the three of them but I'm hungry so I won't.

I sighed and mustered my strength to pick it up. It was a text from Marcus. "Where have you been hiding? I know I was a little harsh that day, but you should've calmed down by now. Stop with this tantrum, and apologize to Janae. We can act like nothing happened! Also, don't forget about our engagement ceremony tomorrow." My strength left me, and my phone fell to the floor after slipping from my hand. I'd almost forgotten Marcus and I were supposed to be getting engaged the following day. I'd once looked forward to this day more than anything in the world. Now, it was so close and yet so far.

“I didn’t know that.” “I’m telling you now.” “Leave the girl alone, she only has to warm on her smile, that way you’ll attract more customers.” She says the last part while reaching across the table and squeezing my hand. I let the smile out, feeling my cheeks warm. No doubt they’d be painted a deep pink now. “That’s what I’m talking about,” Rachel said pointing to my face. “I have a feeling everyone is going to love you darling.” That bit of doubt creeps back in, “What if they don’t?”

B͟l͟a͟k͟e͟ Wow I have to pick my jaw up off the floor. Her smile is radiant. It lights up the whole fucking room. I never thought I'd see the day where the first thing I was drawn to was a smile. I've been called embarrassingly shallow because the kind of girls I'm into are the kinds found on I*******m. I could care less than they're fake, they look like a good fuck.

I can’t fight the smile that adorns my face. “I feel exactly the same way. This has been my dream for so long, but I never thought I’d have the opportunity to make it a reality.” Aston shifts, placing a finger under my chin to push my face upward. He leans down, and his soft lips connect to mine. The kiss is sweet but full of a promise that warms my heart. Aston pulls back and focuses his eyes on mine.