Sarcastic Smirk Novels & Stories

I smirked at him, knowing he couldn’t see me. I heard him scoff. “Call it cheesy, but that still made you smile, didn’t it?” He sounded grumpy and adorable. I rolled my eyes all the while sporting a wide grin on my face. “No, it didn’t.” I lied. There was no way he’d know I was smiling like a maniac. No sooner had I uttered those words, the door of my office suddenly opened and in walked the smirking form of a human devil, his smirk the widest I’d seen on him. He cocked an arrogant eyebrow at me. “Really?”

I said slowly. "Oh my god! Oh my god! I am so happy!!!" She screamed in excitement. "Uhhh...! Oh god!" I made my annoyance face and rolled my face. "Come on. Lighten up!" She said pouting. "Quit it..He is your crush! Why should I lighten up?" I asked sarcastically. "Cause..Justin will be there too!" She smirked. "Yeah so?" I rolled my eyes. "Justin asked you outright?" She said with a straight face.

I said rolling my eyes. He stopped talking for a second and, “ Do you know something?" He asked me seriously. “ Nope...” I replied. “ You shouldn't roll your eyes at other men, it's.... Offensive i think!" He said, earning a stare from me. “ Well.....you enlightened me.... Thank you!!!” i said blinking my eyes dramatically and with a sarcastic smile. He smirked at my acting, maybe it wasn't up to his level. I was scrolling through my phone. He was talking. I was mutli tasking. Scrolling and listening to him.

I shouted being irritated he laughs softly and smirks when he hears my irritated tone "I know. But I don't care. I'm not going anywhere" This guy is really testing my patience level. His evil smirk is something else I don't understand whats his attentions are!

"I already told you about this and I’ll say it again. Don't smile...Just, don't." "Why?" "It doesn't suit you, your character. I mean, to put it bluntly, you look like a shark when you smile." I flashed him a small smile. My cute, adorable smile. It's really true! There's really nothing wrong with his smile, it's just that he doesn't know how to control his facial muscles. When smiling, he really looked like a shark with those strong sets of pearly white teeth as his whole gums also showed. And adding with his blank eyes, the smile he makes looks like a constipated shark, no, more like an evil scheming shark.

I banged the table and glared at him. He chuckled, "I said 'used to,' didn't I?!" "That is not funny," I hissed with a frown marring my face. "Why are you getting so worked up? Your facial expression definitely looks funny." "I'm glad you are amused. Ha-ha." I let out a sarcastic laugh. "You look cute when you are angry." He commented all of a sudden with a stony expression, making my heart flutter. "You think I look cute when I'm angry? Well, hold on because I'm about to get really gorgeous." I pinched my index finger and thumb together.

He looked warmer like he hurt himself. "Hey, I didn't think it's kind of a big deal and-" He cut me off. "Yeah. I get it." He smirked. "Why would you tell me, right?" He hissed as he sarcastically said, "I'm just your best friend."

The arrogant, smirking devil who thought the world revolved around him. He caught me staring though — of course he did. His smirk widened, that lazy, infuriating kind of grin that made him look even more handsome. “You sure you’re not hungry for something else, Sara?” he asked quietly. My eyes shot up to his, and for a split second, neither of us looked away. His voice had dropped lower, and it sent a weird flutter through my stomach that I absolutely hated. “Don’t flatter yourself,” I muttered, standing up a little too quickly. “You’re not that special.”

I told him. He turn and stare at him raising his eye brows at me. I sighed and pouts. "I just didn't feel like taking a ride home, that's Why. I'm sorry" I said. He didn't say a word as he just looked at me like I'm just some kind of stupid thing, his stares makes me feel like someone was looking deep into my soul and I was starting to feel uncomfortable. Again, he smirked...! To be Frank, he have this more cuter face whenever he smirk but sometimes it's scary as he'll look like someone ready to kill in a blink of eyes.

I never disrespected him, all I did was talk, is talking disrespectfully? Tears streamed down my chin as my tears dripped down my bleeding wrist. "I’m sorry you have to go through this, I’m really sorry." He smirked obviously being sarcastic. He put the key into his pocket and turned to face me "You will understand why I’m doing this very soon." He says There is nothing to understand; he is a monster with no heart. As I gaze at his smirking face I turned my gaze to the key. It was in a perfect position to fall at any time.