Smile.

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smile; (v); to assume a facial expression indicating pleasure, happiness, joy, life.

Talia and Niall have lots in common. Most people would think that was hard to believe, but it was true. They were both hiding their true selves. No one knew the real them. No one gave Talia Hampton the chance to show them the real her, because they were to busy focusing on the name Niall gave her, when he came to Mullingur in the 7th year of primary school. Loser. And freak. Niall had been like what Talia is now. A loser and a freak. But once he got to his new school he changed himself from being loser Niall. Into popular Niall. He got tattoos, piercings, the whole lot. He didn't want to be picked on so he had to make image for himself. He made a plan to get him to the top .He just need a target. And he found the perfect one. Talia. The school's most popular girl. First it started with little whispers to the person seated next to him. Then it was small insults as he walked past her. Then it came to pushes in the hallway. Then it led to lash outs. Then finally he did the worse thing he could ever do...kiss her right in front of her boyfriend. He blamed her and said that she threw herself at him. Talia tried to tell them it wasn't true but nobody believed her. As the years went by, Talia lost her popularity, and Niall's grew. Now. Niall is at the top, just as he had planned. And Talia is sitting at a table during lunch, alone. Nobody wanting to sit next to her, not even the nerds did.

Niall and Talia also have another thing in common...they both didn't truly SMILE.

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