Smile - A Yuta Nakamoto FF

Mad City

    I avoid looking at your girlfriend. The glare she shoots me could be more effective than any bullet if looks could kill.
    But today, I really couldn't avoid her eyes. It was an accident; I looked up from my book and locked eyes with her. This time she didn't glare.
              She just kissed you.

    It felt worse than any glare or demeaning words she could have thrown my way. I would've even preffered a literal slap to the face.