Smile Like An Idiot Novels & Stories

Now he looks like an idiot smiling just by himself. "Just tell me if you need some help, like... you know, a doctor, maybe? 'Cause you really look like you just got a touch in your head. Like a crazy ghost possessed you. Are you sure you're okay?" Alexis just can't believe how wide his smile is, like he's planning to be the next joker to bring down the bat of Gotham.

” I asked naughtily He stared at me and rolled his eyes “Idiot, He muttered silently but though I could still hear him Immediately, I noticed him smiling to himself How dare you laugh at me? I asked furrowing my brow He stared at my direction and looked into my eyes then smiled again I furrowed my brow surprisingly “Why is he smiling?” I wondered, facing him directly “Stop wondering and face the class, idiot,” He said still facing the teacher I shot him a bad stare and smirked

“I’m not an idiot. You’re not going to that dance, no matter how hard you try.” I felt tears threatening to work their way out, but I quickly blinked them away. “I swear I’m not going,” I said, forcing a fake smile. “I don’t want to go. I’ve thought about it, and I agree with you; dances like that aren’t meant for people like me. I… I know I’m fat and ugly. I’d be a laughingstock.”

I rolled my eyes inside of my head, wishing that I would stop making myself look like such a fucking klutz. He let out a low chuckle, as if he could visibly see how worked up I was getting. The corners of his mouth curled upwards into a smirk… Almost as if he was enjoying it. Enjoying me making myself look like a fucking idiot.

hu hu. A boy about 11 years old was trying to hold on to a mustache man. He kicked the boy's body hard with his foot, causing the boy to fall to the street, and then he ruthlessly used the soles of his spiked shoes to press on the boy's face. He said fiercely: "Your sister has been sold by us, if you want to live, get out of here quickly, otherwise your end will be worse than your sister's!" He spoke threateningly as he spoke, but the boy was too young to understand what he was saying. He cried louder, held on harder, and shouted louder: "I don't care what the tragedy is, please return my sister to me. I want to play Halloween with my sister! Hu hu!"

"I'd marry you with a cheapass ring from Walmart." Noah bit his lips, stopping himself from smiling like an idiot but there was no way to stop the goofy grin which fought it's way towards Noah's face. "Ah, my cheeks hurt from smiling too much!" Noah said and rubbed both side of his face trying to ease the smile. But no matter how he tried the smile just ended up coming no matter how hard he tried not to smile. It's like his facial expression was not in his control. And again so wasn't his heart.

I yell out in shock He straightens up smoothly, dusting the imaginary dust from his suit with class, his cold demeanor is palpable as Smith, also known as idiot uncurls from the fetal position he was punched into, blood pouring from the side of his lips. “What the fuck!?” He yells out his eyes shining with anger, he tries to stand up, stumbling but still makes it to his feet as he turns to face Alex “Who the hell do you think you are?” The Idiot yells flaying his hands like a bird ready to take off, “Do you know who I am?” He yells out again I sigh, wanting to just leave and disperse this, being with Alex comes with so much drama. I shake my head at that.

“You are amazing, and any guy would be lucky to have someone like you as their mate. To me, it was always if you wanted to be mine. If you haven’t noticed, many people find me annoying. Even my friends think I’m an idiot.” “They do not.” “Yeah, they do,” Dean said with a shrug. “It’s always Dean, you’re an idiot, and such. They don’t mean to insult me or anything, but it’s what they think, and that’s okay.” “Well, I don’t believe you’re an idiot. I mean, I may have said it, but I didn’t mean it.” A large smile spread across his face. “Yeah, and that’s what I still can’t understand. Perhaps you hit yourself in the head or something.”

I quickly checked my phone and felt proud of myself for doing that because it was indeed his message. 'Seeing you smile, Makes me smile.' I checked my face on my front camera, and I was indeed smiling like a fool. 'When I want to smile, I know exactly what to do; I just close my eyes, and I think of you.' I messaged him back and started waiting for his message like a stupid teenager. 'I like it when you smile, and I love it when I'm the reason behind it.' I grinned ear to ear like an idiot reading his message. I was about to text him back when I heard Jacob's voice.

Aiden might enjoy that. Aiden: Can you send me a pic? Me: Sure. I pull out my ponytail and let my messy red hair fly everywhere. My dark hazel eyes squint. The sun is bright. I find the perfect spot in the room that hides the sun's gaze. I take a selfie and smile. My teeth are straight and white. Four years of braces have paid off. At least I'm not called 'cage face' anymore. Aiden: Pretty face. Looking good.