Smile Smirk Novels & Stories

"You'd totally do the same thing, and admit it... it was hilarious!" I watched as his face morphed from being irritated to being slightly amused when he begrudgingly conceded. "Yeah it was, and see how I'm easily admitting it Mia?... I don't want you doing otherwise when it's payback time because I'm definitely going to get you for this." He stated calmly with a smirk. Honestly what was it with guys and smirks? I did the only thing that came to mind in that moment; stick my tongue out like a child.

I gagged. He smirked. “Not so mouthy now, are you?”

I smirk. ##########

He should smirk, like fooling around, so I can disgustingly glare at him, but why a smile? Why are you damn frustrated with that freaking smile??? “Don’t smile at me like that,” I annoyingly spat. “Oh, does it bother you?” he asked, “Then I’ll gladly do it often.” He uttered, curling his lips even more with pleasure. Nah, you damn idiot, he literally lost it, finally. As he playfully twitched his lips in different curves, planning to annoy me, his stomach growled, inducing him to lose his face. “Seems like fate gave your karma overhead,” I smirked next. “Serves you right.”

Don’t forget milk on the way home. I smiled despite myself. A second text came through. Ella’s mom says thank you again for helping fix their mailbox. That smile lingered for another second before I shoved the phone back into my locker. It was ridiculous how seeing Ella’s name—even in a text from my mom—could improve my mood. “Look who finally learned to smile.” Sean dropped onto the bench beside me, already dressed for practice. “I smile.” “You used to smirk.” “Same thing.” “No.” He shook his head. “Smirks are annoying. Smiles mean Ella.”

His smirk deepened. “I.. I would never.”

I wondered though what made him so sad. "1096, you will soon go to a nice place." He told me as he flashed me a smile. However, with an advance intelligence like mine, I could tell that his smile was not real base on the muscle movement around his facial tissue as well as the amount of energy he exerted just to sport that smiling face. Besides, a simpered smile only required six muscles to move; which was relatively less compared to a real smile because a real one would require a minimum of ten muscles to move. In which not only the upper lip and corners of the mouth were lifted, but also a few muscles within the eye corner would have to be moved. However, despite knowing all of that, I dec

Don't show even a flicker of uncertainty. Instead, I smile. The smile of a predator who's just spotted wounded prey. The smile of someone who knows exactly how this game will end.

Nicole smirked. "Deal"

“Gorgeous, that is not a problem as it’s all of our favorite tea as well.” Giving Gavin the credit for smiling is something of an inner joke. He doesn’t smile. Not in the average description of both ends of your mouth turning up into a smile. He more…smirks. Only one side of his mouth turns up. I think we’d all hit the ground if he were to give a full smile. He was born smirking and that’s all he’s ever done. Even his parents back that up.