Smile-at-me Novels & Stories

Help me and tell the boys to have fun and make sure they don't get too drunk! Krystal, 08:02pm Yes, madam, we will. Miss you, see you tomorrow then!!! Me, 08:03pm (sent a face kiss emoji) See you tomorrow ;) I decide to text a short message to Liam and tell him to have fun celebrating and that I will see him tomorrow. I'm about to switch off my phone and head to bed when my phone rang and I see Zach calling me again. I decline the call and head back to bed to sleep, feeling the tears rolling down my cheeks again.

Adimasta looked seriously looking at his laptop screen. After a few more steps Clarissa arrived in front of Adimasta. Sensing someone approaching, Adimasta lifted his face. Clarissa walked towards him with a cheerful face. Adimasta's chest began to pound. It was the smile that made him fall in love with Clarissa. Adimasta hasn't seen this smile for a while. Ah, this morning his girlfriend was in a good mood. Adimasta would not go to waste. He had to be right before Clarissa's sweet smile turned into a curmudgeon again.

As she looked at me, a warm smile formed on her lips, radiating kindness. “You must be Julian,” she said, her voice carrying a soothing tone. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Her smile reached her eyes, illuminating the room with its genuine warmth. I couldn’t help but feel a bit awkward, my smile faltering as I nervously replied, “Ahh, sorry, I’m Daisy.”

I gave him a hug. "Hey, munchkin." He smiled back. I gave Nika, a kiss on her chubby cheek. She grabbed pure and shared it with me by rubbing it on my face and then she laughed along with Scott. "A simple pinch on the cheeks would've worked." I sighed as she giggled. "I needed that laugh." He chuckled. "I hope someday, you will find someone again. I don't want you to give up on love." I said while grabbing a mug and pour some coffee in it.

The evil smile is back on my face. "Stop talking."

"AP History. Third row. You asked Mr. Patterson about the economic underpinnings of the Missouri Compromise last week and he had to look at the ceiling for forty-five seconds before he answered." Something shifted in Ethan's expression, something that was the beginning of a smile but hadn't fully committed yet. "He looked at the ceiling for forty-five seconds?" "I counted." He did smile then, and it was a straightforward smile, uncomplicated, not the kind of smile that was performing anything or waiting for a reaction. It arrived and settled and stayed there without needing anything from her, which was a quality Ava found unexpectedly noticeable. "You count a lot of things," he said. "Precis

"Smile, Olive." I blinked a few times after I heard Atlas chuckled before returning to reality. I took a glimpse of Atlas. He was looking at his Mom while he strongly gripped my arm. I was stunned when he turned his gaze to make our eyes meet. "Mama said you should smile," he smirked playfully. I nodded. "I'm sorry." I faced Atlas' mom and tried to smile. Atlas' mom cheered and took a picture of us. I just didn't know how I looked in those photos. I probably look constipated.

He smiles warmly at me, waiting for my answer. ***

A wide smile appeared on my face when I looked at that envelope, and I couldn't hold myself from checking what was inside it. 'I miss you A little too much A little too often And a little more Every day, every hour, every minute, and every second. -Attam' With a smiling emoji at the end. "I miss you too," I spoke to myself and thought to say the same when he would be in front of me. ****

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