Love Your Smile Shanice Novels & Stories

My story with Nate was similar, and life imitated art, and there are so many similarities between the two of us, and our characters, that sometimes I believe we were born to live those characters. Wanchai brought me a different perspective, and understanding his feelings helped me to accept mine. He is passionate about music, and one of his favorite songs, Your Smile, has lyrics loaded with feelings that leave you feeling light—hearted and in love even if you are not, and which reflect Wanchai and Thirasak's relationship. In its lyrics, the song shows the beginning of everything, when Thirasak saw Wanchai for the first time, and was enchanted by his smile, it was love at first sight. It took

Johnson had shown her nothing but happiness, she was always smiling no matter what which now made Sia think twice "She hides her pain, behind that smile there is pain Sia...that's why we need to treat her with love, "Carmen said just as Angie walked in with a tray of orange juice and handed one to Sia who took it and sipped some while still thinking about what Carmen had just said. Maybe she was right, some people hide their pain with just a smile

But then, it was the sun that does not want to lose to show off its power. While running the shop, I distracted myself by playing the guitar. I chose the song 'When I See You Smile' by Bad English. Of course, while imagining how Aisha blushed, Kacey laughed, and Julia took a shower. How else, their smiles stick to my memory. 'When I see you smile, I can face the world'. Looks like I just got stuck by a charm? "Hello," there was a child's voice.

Oh, her eyes, her eyes Make the stars look like they're not shinin' Her hair, her hair Falls perfectly without her tryin' She's so beautiful and I tell her everyday Yeah, I know, I know When I compliment her, she won't believe me And it's so, it's so Sad to think that she don't see what I see But every time she asks me, "Do I look okay?" I say Oh shoot I think i look like a tomato right now! When I see your face There's not a thing that I would change 'Cause you're amazing Just the way you are And when you smile The whole world stops and stares for a while 'Cause girl, you're amazing Just the way you are Yeah Her lips, her lips I could kiss them all day if she'd let me Her laugh, her laugh S

Smiling asked the man holding the guitar. For a moment I thought. After all, I really couldn’t think because I was nervous. "Just through the fire Chaka Khan," I answered and they nodded and the first intro started playing. So I was even more nervous, I sat in the high chair with the mic attached. I look in your eyes and I can see We've loved so dangerously You're not trusting your heart to anyone When I sang the first lyrics, I didn't know but I looked at the boss and our eyes met.

… The next morning, I woke up to find my pillow soaked in tears. I had already made the decision to let go, so why did it still hurt so much? But I told myself that it was okay and that the pain would soon pass. Maybe it was to numb the pain or to prove to myself that I was moving on, but I took the ten-carat diamond ring my arranged fiancé had given me, slipped it onto my finger, snapped a photo, and posted it on my social media feed. "Pleased to meet you. May our union brighten our life."

I snorted, my voice devoid of warmth as I said, "No need for that, Vincent. You've used up all the love coupons. Let's get a divorce." For a few seconds, there was only silence on the other line. Then, Vincent demanded frantically, "What are you talking about? I've still got 20 or so love coupons, don't I?" I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before I slowly said, "Didn't you know? You used the last one when you asked me to jump into the pool."

I don't know if it's relief, joy, or fear, but she's happy. "Shhh... You'll kill me later!" I say, embracing her tightly. "I'll beat you up later!" she says with a teary smile, wiping her eyes with the back of her hands. "But for now, thank you."

I smeared some paint on his cheek and he gave me a smirk, picking me up and running towards the bathroom. “Let’s wash this paint off,” He said, starting the shower. I reached into the closet and grabbed a couple towels. We got in and through some steamy kisses, we washed each other gently. He put the cloth’s down and picked my legs up, running his length against my thigh. I let a breathy moan out in his ear and reached between the two of us to hold onto it, squirming to stick it inside me. As we made sweet love in the shower and we both were brought to our climax, we stumbled out, drying each other off.

But the thought of never seeing Xavier again made it impossible to let go. Just then, a notification sound broke the silence. She picked up her phone, and the moment she saw the screen, her chest tightened. It was a new social media update from Wendy Scott: “I’m going to be the most beautiful bride!” The video showed Xavier by her side, helping her try on wedding dresses. His eyes were filled with tenderness as he looked at her. No matter which dress she wore, he said she looked stunning. “Oh, come on!” Wendy pouted playfully. “Are you just saying that to make me happy? If you keep giving me those half-hearted compliments, I’m gonna get mad!”