Novel & Cerita Ugly Smile

And I don't know what's wrong with him in my head, but he looked so attractive with his hair messed up wildly. Grean, with his head stuck inside a book; whose headline was “Advantages of Being a Marginalized”; He ignored the abnormal attitude of his friends until he pulled a cigarette out of his black leather jacket and comically lit it with his friend's toy lighter. He looked up at us and gave me his best lopsided smile. There are killer smiles and those of Grean Elordi. I turned a little blushing, “I'll pretend I haven't seen anything.”

She scowled, not appreciating his gesture and zeroing her gaze at him in a cold glare as she let out a small scoff from her lips. " I don't plan on looking like a clown today." "Oh you don't look like one. Besides, clowns make somethings beautiful, like beautiful jokes." he replied and she sneered. "You're one of those delusional individuals who think everyone who smiles actually have something beautiful within them?" "It's not being delusional it's a free healthy tip.” She gave a him small wistful laugh, running her eyes at him like he had lost his sense. "Smiles aren't all there is to make something look beautiful, that's a delusional thinking. Moreover, I don't need healthy tips. It's pa

Not something pathetic, for a few seconds, I can’t speak. The city lights continue sliding past outside. Finally, I manage a weak smile. “That’s a nicer way of saying stupid.” To my surprise, the corner of his mouth moves. Barely……But it’s there. A smile, a real one. The sight startles me so much that I actually stare. Dante Wolfe smiling feels like witnessing a solar eclipse. .

The girl who was supposed to be off-limits. Instead of rejection or mockery, a slow smile spread across his face. It wasn’t polite. This was darker, and hungrier, the exact same smile he’d worn the night he ruined me. The corner of his mouth quirked with a mix of amusement and desire, like a predator who had finally cornered what he’d been stalking for a long time.

“Smile for me.” I looked at him, confused. “Smile,” he repeated. “A genuine, happy smile. Like you’re pleased to be here.” My stomach turned. I couldn’t. I couldn’t smile at this monster who’d bought me like property, who kept women as dolls, who was systematically breaking me down. “Smile, Elara.” I tried. I forced my lips to turn up at the corners, but it felt grotesque. Wrong. And it definitely wasn’t convincing.

“Of course not, sir. You have every reason to be angry,” she smiled again, helplessly. Seeing her smile slip a bit, David felt triumphant. “Don’t fucking patronize me. And get that stupid smile off your ugly face. It’s getting on my nerves,” he said. The word ugly must have gotten to her, he laughed. She obviously wasn’t ugly with her baby face and light blue eyes. He had just said it to get on her nerves.

I asked and gave him my sweetest smile. "Mwo?" What? he bursted out. “Ya! Geumanhae! O jinjja!" Hey! Stop it! Oh, goodness! I just smiled that made him cringe even more as he stood up and moved away from me. "It's not that my smile is a kind of virus that makes you avoid me," I chuckled. "Gross," he snorted. "I'm handsome." "Not at all," he said, pouting. "Well, seriously," I uttered and glanced at him, "do you still have anything to tell me?"

A handsome devil and he knew it but he was a survivor and I loved it and I hated it at the same time. “What? What’s funny?” He broke the spell; I didn’t know I was smiling in the first place. “Nothing” “Your lips…they are doing that thing they do when you are happy” “It’s called a smile, Flames. I didn’t realize it’s a crime to smile” “Never said it was, Mia” The Mia came out a bit exaggerated from his end. “You don’t want me to speak, you don’t want me to smile, what do you want me to do?”

I settled next to her on the cold tiles and rested my back on the wall. "I'm so ugly and everyone is going to laugh at me." Cara sobbed. "No they won't, look at me Cara." But she refused. "Look at me." I raised her face to mine and smiled at her, "can you smile for me?" She shook her head. "Smile for me baby." I insisted. Cara was hesitant but later smiled at me, shining her teeth and a gap was revealed right at the front of her mouth. "You look beautiful." I smiled.

No-freaking-one should be disrespected. Then, all my uneasiness was replaced with anger, like how I want to slap some respect and manners in him while he talks to different men with a easy going smile, which is obviously fake. Because I can easily notice the tic in his jaw time to time like his jaw has starting to hurt with all this. And, he is not even a big fan of smile. He prefers, scowling, expression and yeah, freaking snapping, like he has every right to. I shift my attention back to Lucas who is sitting with me.