Fiona Gallagher Smiling Novels & Stories

He has an exciting smile on his face. I turned to my right, and there were my parents and my younger sister, Fiona. My smile instantly dimmed at the sight that just welcomed me. Why was Fiona dressed in a red wedding gown as well? Fiona smiled proudly as she snarled at me. My nervousness kicked in tenfold as she walked up to Max while holding the hem of her dress, then hooked her arm around his. I gasped out loud when I noticed Mom’s necklace on Fiona's neck. I wasn't going to believe my eyes. Why was Max smiling and looking affectionately at her? And Mom and Dad?

Looking like a smoke show today, skin glowing, wearing a simple but striking lavender dress that fell to the floor. She shook her head and narrowed her eyes. “What?” I cleared my throat and said, “Nothing.” But I knew she could tell from the smile I was now trying to shake off that I was thinking about touching her. “I’ll get out of your way,” Fiona said suddenly. I noticed her eyes flick to the side, looking over my shoulder. She flashed a polite, cheerless smile, quickly turned away, and disappeared up a staircase. I watched her walk away. I heard snickering laughter behind me and wheeled around to see my soldiers all watching me with mocking smiles plastered across their faces.

She smiled as she tried her best to contact Fiona. Fiona was one of those girls who said harsh words with a smile on their face. So they try to maintain a nice appearance while being the mean girl. When Lila had reached out to her and explained her situation, stating that she would love to give her a job at the manor. Fiona told her blankly that she did not need the job.

“That one. Thank you.” Max tried to grab two at once. I smacked the back of his hand. He complained like I’d just denied him his inheritance. In the middle of those small movements, I saw Fiona again. This time she was definitely looking for something. Or someone. Her eyes moved over the guests, her face bright, one hand holding Zach’s arm now. Then she looked this way. Her smile widened. No. No. No. She lifted a hand and waved. I smiled back with all my teeth. The kind of smile that looked lovely from the outside and like a threat from the inside.

Fiona snucked back into her room successfully without being noticed. She laid on the bed smiling brightly Her smile expanded and soon she bursted out laughing. She rolled from one end of the bed to another not minding the fact how dusty and dirty she is Her ankles and shoulder were bleeding but she never noticed The happiness surging through her was more than enough. Fiona's little moment got cut short as Michelle opened the door Quickly Fiona composed herself trying to avoid the suspicious gaze. Michelle gave her a long hatful look and begun walking in her direction

I smile through the tears, as I remember the feeling, the jolt. "Oh, darling." She pulls me into her embrace. I clean my eyes as we walk towards the girls. "Oh my God, thank you!" Cara gushes. I see a pretty woman dresses as Billie Eilish. Fiona's Point of View Willa, these are Nina and Fiona." Car gestures, and Nina and I greets. "I heard you did their makeup, Fiona." She says "Yeah." I smile "And you did yours too?" "Yup." "That is amazing." She says in amazement

“Wait… what is that smile?” Vivian glanced up briefly, then back down at her screen. “Fi baby, hey you,” she said lightly, nudging the door shut behind her with her foot. Fiona sat up straighter, her attention fully captured now. “Hey. You look so happy,” she said, squinting dramatically. “Like… glowing happy. I haven’t seen you this happy in how long? Weeks? Months?” Vivian burst into laughter at the same time Fiona did. “I’m coming,” Vivian said between laughs. “Let me drop these first.”

She wanted to use Sia to take down Conrad! Fia shook her head. “Not interested.” “How can you be so dispassionate? Were you hurt before this? My childhood friend… She suffered a lot, but she still kept her optimism and held her head up all the way. She would smile, and she would also smile at someone else. Her smile was so sweet.” Fia stopped and turned around, looking at Eileen. “Can I not smile?” Eileen had no words. “Life is already tiring. Why should I show my smiles to someone that’s unrelated to me?” Fia said with arrogance. “Who the hell do they think they are?”

“I hope you don’t mind giving me a few minutes of your time, sweetie.” Fiona smiled, her body expression and murmured voice making it clear she was, once, certainly very seductive. “Should I be interested in something that cannot be heard by Mr. Greco?” Isaac shot back, but his words only made her laugh.

Suddenly, Chantelle's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Delcan. A smile spread across her face, and she reached up to touch his cheek. "Hi," she said softly. Delcan felt his heart skip a beat. He had never seen her look at him like that before. "I didn't mean to wake you," he said, his voice low and gentle. Chantelle sat up and took his hand in hers. "You didn't," she said. "I was just resting my eyes." She looked down at the outfit she was wearing and blushed. "What do you think?"