Weird Smile Novels & Stories

She took the drink with a smile and takes a sip. He relaxed his hands in his pocket, and scoots closer to her, heaving a sigh. “Enjoying?” he asked. Her eyes follow his face. “I can’t say I am enjoying completely. But thanks for asking anyway.” “Why do you pretend to be fake when you aren’t? why smiling when you can’t smile from inside?”. “And who said I am not smiling from inside? You are wrong about it. I am not sad about anything. Not now anyway.” She drank the whole win in one sip.

I don't have friends - I am not sure if that is something that I should be proud of. Well, it's not like I don't try to approach my classmates or try to interact. It’s just that I have a weird smile. No, it's not the type of smile that involves weird and rotten teeth - I have perfectly white and straight teeth. You see, my smile is fatal and dangerous. Just one look at these weapons and even the ferocious growl of a mountain lion would seem harmless. If this were a comic, I would call this attack: The Killer Smile.

He just looked at me like I had said him to jump off the cliff. "Haan???" Stunned he asked again. "Smile.It will relax your muscles.Will erase the huge crease between your eyebrows.Just smile" "I can't" he said fiddling with his fingers on his lap. "Oh comeon.Its so easy just look at me" I made a huge smily face "This" then made a goofy grin "This" Then I put my fingers on both corners of mouth stretching them. His mouth slightly twitched upwards. Omg !! Two big events are going to happen

I looked them all, actually I can’t be sure enough from what I’m seeing right now except for the radiologist that my parents requested. I came home from the hospital but still, I can’t forget that smile. Her smile makes me lose my sanity. Why that smile is so beautiful? "Hey! Are you out of your mind?" said Windy. "You're looking at your phone and smiling. You’re creepy, bro." I threw the throw pillow. "I'm not!"

“Not just talking. You were smiling.” I paused for half a second. Damn Marcus and his semi functioning memory. Tariq dropped his fork like it was breaking news. “Smiling? Like actually smiling? Not the polite one or the fake public one, but the real kind?” “I smile all the time,” I muttered. “False,” Rafeal said. “You smirk, you glower, you look vaguely constipated sometimes, but smiling? That’s rare, my guy.” Tariq barked a laugh. “So who was she?”

Greg notices me looking at them, and he smiles, “What?” I shake my head, “Nothing.” He looks suspicious, “You’re doing that thing.” “What thing?” “The emotional smile.” I gasp, “I do not have an emotional smile.” He nods seriously, “You do.” I narrow my eyes, “You’re lucky you’re hot and attractive.” He looks delighted, “I know.”

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

He stated casually and meanwhile, I admired his sense of negligence as if he didn’t know he was the one who made me claustrophobic. “Argh, I’m okay,” I mumbled, gracing him with a fake smile. He again caught me by surprise when he passed me a vague smile. I heard a rumour about him that it was very rare for him to smile in front of people. This rumour even made me do some research over him the day I met him. I searched him with the title ‘Luciano Bernardi Smiling’ but I swear I found none of his smiley faces, he only likes to give resting bitch face vibe to everyone - even the camera.

He had to first slay the terrible dragon guarding the castle gate, then ride inside and look for the witch… He noticed Mary Rose's blank expression change—she began to smile. He was aghast. The smile was the evilest smile he'd ever seen on a human face. It was like the smile of a wicked witch and at that very moment, exactly what he was thinking about. He thought it was a weird coincidence. The smile vanished immediately as soon as he made the connection. In his mind's cabinet, another piece was filed under "WEIRD." She had finally snapped out of the trance. Without batting an eyelash, she then continued like nothing ever happened:

“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.