Weird Smile Novels & Stories

I stuck my pinkie out while drinking from my cup. “I’m Cade Amata” I intoned in a deep, monotone voice, “I don’t know what fun is because I have a whole forest stuck up my ass that prevents me from smiling. In fact, the world may end if I dare to do such a horrid thing!” I erupted into laughter and so did Nikki. I had never met the man, but I had heard he never smiled, in fact he was devoid of any emotion it seemed, according to those who had met him. Not to mention my conversations with him leant me to agree with that statement. He was never warm or friendly, just cool, calm and calculated. I hauled myself off the couch, unfolding my legs and shoving them back into my shoes.

Something odd happened to my face. Some of my mimic muscles had been electrified, and now the corners of my lips stilled in a permanent smile. It wasn't uncomfortable to wear, just strange. Furthermore, the smile spread more fiercely across my mouth every time Ash looked at me. I was almost certain that I looked idiotic, but I didn't care. The way he made me feel recompensated for all the awkwardness.

He says with a goofy smile. I try not to smile but I fail miserably. “Come on, Wesley. I’m being serious. Be serious for once.” I say. He breathes out loudly. “Okay, okay. I’m switching to serious mode. Go ahead, I’m listening.” He says. “Someone texted me.” I say. “Okay?” He drags the word. “It was weird. It was a smiling emoji and then some quote about me getting to close to fire and being burned.” I say.

What a weird guy. "Of course, I smile," I deadpanned. "I'm not a robot! Even robots smile nowadays, you know?" I joked. He chuckled. "I know you're not a robot. But I've never seen you smile before. It's just a shocking sight." "Shocking sight?" I whispered under my breath. Does that mean that I looked monstrous? Fuck, I shouldn't have smiled at all. He must have seen my expression since he straightened his back and clicked his tongue. "It's not what you're thinking. It's just that I've never really seen you smile before."

Her pearly white teeth were proudly shown to anyone. “You don't feel your muscles cramping smiling all day?” Farrah chuckled, leaning on her chair, steaming coffee placed on her wooden table. Eden shyingly blinked, a red tint spreading over her plump cheeks. “No. I'm not smiling since morning alright. I'm just being normal here. You guys are so weird.” ‘Weird? It's you who's weird.’ Farrah sneered. “It's not us who's acting creepy here. It's you. Who the hell maintains a smile all day without stopping? Is your muscles made of plastic?”

He was always having that kind of face saying that things will eventually work out just fine s we could just relax and everything will be alright. He is a type of person who will keep his idea all by himself. I can saw how my mother smile as he look at him and then look back in her plate as if nothing happened. Even my two younger siblings do have a small smile on their lips. It was truly… surprising. “About your marriage with Lhana… she is fine with me. She is kind and a wonderful perso. If it is her, I think she can handle your weirdness” '”Mom, when did you ever thought that your son is weird?“

I found myself complimenting. "Really?" I could detect a hint of laughter in her voice. "I thought it looked kind of rushed. Charli didn't like the fact that I forced her to smile during that picture." It's true. Charli was actually smiling although it kinda looked plastic. A plastic smile , she somewhat resembled Spongebob's evil twin. It looked funny and I wondered how she'd react had I shown her this pic of her. Kinda cute, actually. I didn't even know that she had dimples.That's new.

he grinned. Eww...just how sick is this guy?

I took a deep breath and faced him but I couldn’t speak. He’s looking at me smiling like a lunatic and I don’t know why. I hit him in the arm and he just laughed at me. Why is he so mean? Here I am crying in front of him but he’s just grinning like a dog who got treats right there. “Why are you smiling like a lunatic?” I asked as I raised my brow. He continued chuckling and said, “It’s just that, you look… unpretty when crying.”

He does have a wonderful smile. “W-who are you?” I nervously asked. I gulped when he just shook his head while still smiling. His creepy. “ I-I said who are you?!” I said while hugging myself. But he just laughed like some lunatic. “Me?! Why would I tell you who I am? “ He communicated and crossed his hands like he owned everything in this world. What the hell is wrong with him? Does he know that his smile is really scary? I forcibly smiled at him.