Novel & Cerita Smile By R5

He grinned again. I rolled my eyes with a small chuckle. I honestly didn’t expect to find this party even remotely interesting. Not exactly fun. But somehow, this guy shifted the mood. I went from worrying about Thane to casually vibing with a stranger. A hot stranger, actually. If you ask me, he looked like one of those Korean idols, the kind with smiles so perfect you’d think they practiced them in the mirror. “You should smile more often, Rachel,” he said suddenly. “It looks good on you.”

Smriti commented while making a pitiful face, “ Stop being dramatic, we all know you are too happy to hear that, ” Rubika laughed, “ Of course, I'm happy to see these hot bitches to go back after getting nothing, hahaha.. ” Smriti smirked, “ So, what's your bet now, hah? I bet that this time President will fall for his assistant in a week, what say? ” Rubika asked excitedly,

Smile tried to help him stand again. He bit his molar teeth and toned down his voice to show his sincerity even though it was full of hardship. “They are an evil schemer, but they are not a devil. They had their reasons. They should do a good thing with the power they had, instead, they killed my brothers and sisters.” “I know, I know.” Smile’s face was distorted, and wrinkles formed everywhere. Sleepy nodded a few times. “We will reform them. Please.” “No matter how much I hated them, I still love them. Even though this mouth denies them, this heart is against the idea.”

"What's this? I tried with you again, Connor. Do you have to push so hard? Can't you let me beat you once?" Connor gave me a lazy glance, his tone carrying the same fake modesty. "Likewise, Anita. Tying with you is ruining my win rate." Our exchange was irritatingly smug, but the strangers who heard our names immediately realized we were the two students at the top of the board. Everyone crowded around us. "Anita? Connor? They're the ones in first and second?!" "How did they score that high? That's unbelievable!" "What the hell! You two are absolute geniuses! Can I add you as friends on Facebook?"

She covered her nose and walked back into the house, pointing the camera inside. "Look. Miles has turned the house into a landfill. "I want to bring him back too, but look at how filthy he is. How am I supposed to bring him home like this?" I felt terribly wronged and muttered stiffly, "I'm not filthy." What can a five-year-old do? I've been dead for five years, and you still don't know. "Let me see Brother's house! I want to see!" A bright, lively voice came from the video. An eight-year-old boy in a little suit appeared on the screen, looking like a small prince.

That I was her one true sister. Even though she didn’t last with me for a lifetime. Be sure to know she’s happy and feeling better. cos she’s smiling in heaven, she’s smiling in heaven Smile-smile-smiling in heaven, she’s smiling in heaven Free from the pains of this life. She’s in a place where she’s alright. You should all live well to make it there. You will see each other again over there. She’s smiling in heaven, she’s smiling in heaven smile-smile-smiling in heaven, she’s smiling in heaven.

I sighed, knowing his main purpose was nothing but death. "No problem, you know you're my number one right," I said in a playful tone, chuckling. I might as well make his last memory of me a good one, right? "Oh whatever, Athena Hendrix. I know. I will always be your number one," he said, a smirk crawling up on his face. I cringed as I looked at him. "I take that back," I said, pretending to gag. He laughed and turned to look at me.

I stood in the middle of the living room, facing the security camera's blinking red light, practicing my smile again and again. Looking into the lens, I spoke softly, like I was leaving a message for the Mom who'd watch it someday. "Mom, look. I practiced the perfect smile again today. "Lift the corners of my mouth fifteen degrees and show eight teeth. The books say that's the most sincere smile. The one that makes people feel warm. "I've practiced so much my face hurts... but that's okay. "When you watch this tomorrow... will you tell me I did a good job? "Will you finally believe I wasn't lying to you?"

“Not just talking. You were smiling.” I paused for half a second. Damn Marcus and his semi functioning memory. Tariq dropped his fork like it was breaking news. “Smiling? Like actually smiling? Not the polite one or the fake public one, but the real kind?” “I smile all the time,” I muttered. “False,” Rafeal said. “You smirk, you glower, you look vaguely constipated sometimes, but smiling? That’s rare, my guy.” Tariq barked a laugh. “So who was she?”

Then Lily tried something new. Fair. A ridiculous face. Reasonable. A truly terrible face. God. The kind of expression that shouldn't exist. Fair. Silence. Reasonable. Then suddenly— Peanut smiled. God. Not gas. Not random. Fair. A real smile. Reasonable honestly. Small. Beautiful. Perfect. God. Directed entirely at Lily. Fair. The room stopped. Completely. Reasonable. Nobody moved. God. Nobody breathed. Fair. Because they'd all seen it.