I Love Your Smile Quote Novels & Stories

sometimes I think we both belong in a psychiatric hospital. —What?! —His words threw me off, though I ended up laughing. —You're really cute when you smile. —That simple comment stirs something inside me—something new. 'Something that scares me?' —I could smile more for you, if you want me to, of course. —No, there's no need. I'll steal the few genuine smiles you've locked away inside. ✧────── ༉───✦───༉ ─────✧

she's so beautiful and I tell her everyday whenever I compliment her she won't believe me and its so its so that she don't see what I see but every time she ask me do I look ok? I say When I see your face there's not a thing that I would change cause your amazing just the way you are and when you smile the whole world stops and stares for a while cause your amazing just the way you are. oo her lips her lips I could kiss them all day if she let's me. and her smile her smile she hates but

“Excuse you? When did I ask you to look out for me? And what exactly is with this funny attitude of yours? Since when did you care about what I do or what’s going on with me?” “Sometimes you just have to let go and smile! You can bring so much positive energy to a room just by smiling, but all you do is frown.” “Child, how dare you insult me! Are you saying I’m a negative influence?” “What? No, that’s not what I meant. I’m just saying you should calm down and smile more often.” “I don’t need advice from someone like you. If your precious smile can fix everything

Aapki muskan na-jaane Kitne dilon ko hasati hai Hasi aapke chehre pe hoti hai Aur khush ye duniya ho jaati hai. (No one knows that your smile Makes everyone smile You are happy but because of you The whole world smiles) But now I am confused what to say and what to answer to our alliance. Mom is continuously asking me about the alliance and I am damn confused. Let's end this now. Bye Dear diary.

I try to smile the sharp pain in my mouth prevents me. "Let's go home" * * Don't forget to comment and vote guys!

To prepare me for life in the Moretti underworld, my boyfriend, Adrian Moretti, had his childhood friend, Chloe Marino, arrange a robbery drill for me every month. At first, they only stole my phone. Then came a knife in a parking garage, followed by someone tailing me late at night. Once I even opened my eyes in the middle of the night to find a masked man sitting on the edge of my bed with a gun pressed to my forehead. Afterward, Adrian told me, "Evelyn, if this is enough to scare you, you're only going to hold me back." Today was the twelfth time. A bullet grazed my ear and buried itself in the wall. Blood ran down the side of my face. I fell to the ground while Chloe stood at the curb, l

Jack’s breath froze in his chest. Jack despised it when women were told to ‘smile more.’ And he hated the phrase, ‘You’d be so much prettier if you’d just smile.’ His sisters had been on the end of one or both of those awful lines at one time or another. He shared their hatred of it. So when Dianna smiled at him, he knew it didn’t make her more beautiful—she was already beautiful, even if he’d had a tough time admitting it to himself—no, when she smiled at Jack like that, with genuine warmth and affection, it broke down part of the wall of ice he’d contracted around his damaged heart.

“I expected the scars to bother you.” “They don’t. I’ll grow to ignore your back—but I will never get over your ass.” He gave me that glorious full smile of his. I reached over and placed my hand on his face. “I love your smile.” “Everyone says I’m charming, but I don’t smile or laugh naturally. I think to myself, Would now be a normal time for someone like me to show amusement? Then I force myself to react, as people do when a camera turns to them. But with you, it’s unconscious. I just respond.”

"If I may ask, what's your name?" Gosh, he talks a lot. Having had enough of him I stand up gathering my things and look for somewhere else to seat. I hear footsteps behind me. Quickly I turn around and slam! I thought I hit a wall but no, it was that stupid annoying boy that wouldn't let me be. For the first time since our conversation, I have a proper look at his face. "Hi," he smiles at me rubbing slow circles up and down my arms steadying me. His smile makes me want to, smile. Is that even possible?.

I said the words on his behalf, both of us scared of losing control, him more than me. He nodded, "I should." "One more thing," I said, building distance between us again as I stepped backward, "Every once in a while, just smile," My own smile curved up my mouth and I added, "You have a really beautiful smile." He knew I wanted it and he gave it to me, a small smile lightened up his lips like the sun. A smile that made me want to smile, to breathe...to kiss it. I nodded, satisfied, "See," I mumbled, "I love it."