Novel & Cerita Smiley Face With X Eyes

carved into it. On my first day in prison, the other inmates heard that "I" had killed a child in a hit-and-run and fled the scene. So, they pinned me to the ground and branded that mark of shame onto my face. From that day on, beatings became part of my daily life. Riley froze for a moment. A trace of guilt flashed in her eyes before it disappeared. Just then, Leo Ferdinand leaned out from the passenger seat. His face had been altered, and he no longer looked quite like he used to. Then again, with Riley being one of the most renowned plastic surgeons in the country, changing someone's face was effortless for her.

Xander. Sitting quietly in his wheelchair near the shade of the trees, his eyes locked on them, his face pale but full of emotions June couldn’t even begin to describe. He didn’t smile, he didn’t wave. He just looked at June, and then at Valerie, as though both pieces of his soul had suddenly appeared right in front of him.

She playfully nudged the back of Smiley’s head with her finger, prompting him to give a little bow. Jade shot Helma a sharp look, but her face transformed into a radiant smile when she turned to Smiley. "Hey, be gentle with our little Smiley. He's only six months old!" Cradling Smiley in her arms, Jade lounged on the couch, the picture of contentment, and passed a colorful toy into the baby's eager hands. Helma, sitting close by, rested her cheek in her hand, her gaze fixed on Smiley. Smiley, engrossed in his new toy, had big, round eyes that darted about curiously, framed by lashes as fluffy as dandelion fluff.

“I’m fine.” I shake my head. I ask again, “Why?” Red sighs, but then he ruffled my hair. “Sometimes people are so happy they just cry.” “People smile when they’re happy,” I tell him. I repeated the exact same words my psychologist told me. One of the exams my psychologist had me coloring faces. One of the faces had a smile. She told me this meant happiness. One of the faces had a frowning face. She told me this was sadness. Then there were other faces with other emotions that I don’t understand. “People cry when they’re sad.”

Xia's eyes were half-closed when the zombie's dull eyes lightened out of the blue. “Wu…ye…s…wu” the zombie clumsily said, it took a long time for him to organize words as a response. Xia thought it was really funny to see this silly zombie have that kind of expression. Her fetishes for a person's silly appearance make her hook for a moment before snapping back into reality. Xia look over at the zombies not far away from her with a smile still plastered on her pouty plump lips, now it was the zombie turn to be hooked again, he was always really attracted by the little girl smiles, a ruthless smile, a playful smile, a creepy smile, all in all, he was so hooked that he felt he can continue to l

I laughed again. Xander took a huge swig of his champagne and turned to me, a smirk on his face. "Do you want me to change her opinion, darling?" he asked, mischief twinkling in his eyes. I rolled my eyes. "Xander," I said. "Yes, baby?" he leaned forward. I scrunched up my face and then did what I love doing. "Xandy," I called. Ever since he himself had come up with the Xander and Xandy differentiation, it had blown up in his own face.

Skull muttered. Jaxon sighed again, longer this time. Harry and Rohan were biting their lips, trying not to laugh. “An ear and an eel are not the same thing, Skull,” Jaxon said, already getting irritated. Skull shrugged. “I meant the smiley.” “The smiley?” Rohan repeated. “Yes. Smiley. You know, like comparing things.” That was it. Harry and Rohan could not hold it anymore, they burst into loud laughter. Jaxon had to crack a grin too. Skull, as usual, was a disaster.

Use me as you see fit. A drawn wink face at the end and hearts. I burst out laughing as my heart races.

I felt a gentle touch on my face and my eyes immediately fluttered open. And there he was — Xaden — his face inches from mine, smiling in a way that sent shivers down my spine. His stare was unsettling, yet… why was warmth spreading through my traitorous body? My stomach flipped at the heat pooling in my belly. It was a smile that held too many emotions, none of which I wanted to confront. Xaden was cruel through and through. “What are you doing?” I asked, my voice hoarse. “We’re here,” he said softly. “I didn’t want to wake you when you looked so… peaceful.”

Xander heaved a sigh and said sharply, “Come on, the stylists have worked so hard with your face and you are ruining it by your frown and disgust.” I released my clench jaw and shoved my anger behind. Flashing a fake smile, I said, trying to sound cheerful, “Is this okay?” Xander made a face at me and said, “Kind of.” Argh! He was pushing my buttons but I should control myself. “Shall we leave now?” He asked, his eyebrows furrowed. I nodded and said, “Sure.”