Smug Synonym Novels & Stories

I smiled, about to walk away, only to be pulled back into a hug. "He likes eating copper, doesn't he?" Hayden remarked, referring to bullets, and I pressed my lips together, trying not to laugh. He was obviously joking, as he knew I'd have a full-blown episode if he were serious. After a while, I stepped back from the hug and entered the building, connecting my AirPods before releasing my hair from its style and covering my ears with it. "Smart," he commented, smirking at me, and I laughed, shaking my head before heading to my locker.

There wasn't a card, just a tag, and I sat to open the gift. Inside a small cube box was a snowglobe, but instead of white flakes there was sand. A few tiny seashells settled to the bottom, and when the water cleared, two figurines emerged. A girl with long dark hair standing next to a guy with short reddish hair. A wooden slat sign on a post in a dune was beside them that read Seasmoke. The gift had to have been custom made and it ripped the breath from my lungs.