Fakesmile Stories

Just my diary, with my feelings and thoughts. With music, one thing that brings me joy in life and my favorite singer; Tate McRae. Just realized that I can't tell all my life to people I know. So I tell people who don't know me. I don't expect people to comment. It's for me.

Just feelings that isn't understood by one

My fourth collection of self-written poems. Exploring the deep and dark abyss of my mind ☆☆☆ Started: 10 July 2025 Concluded:

Stella, nicknamed Minti, is considered a model student from an ideal family. Perfect parents, a loving older brother. Everything is going well for them... Right? Well, not quite, because no one has yet been able to peek behind the curtain of the perfect family. And Stella isn't helped by the fact that very strange things are starting to happen to her...

I laugh as I walk down to the shore, holding the heels of my shoes as I walk far enough for the cool water to rush around my ankles. It's funny how life works out. I never pictured myself to be the girl outside the party, thinking about my life choices while I am half drunk but I guess kissing the school's bad boy does that to you. I wonder where I would be if I never met Cleo. If I never became her friend. Would I still have no friends? Would still be playing soccer? Would I have rebelled? I probably would still be drunk right now, I think to myself, and laugh bitterly, but get rudely interrupted. "Put your hands up, you are under arrest." I hear, spinning around and almost falling into the lake, but I save myself and there I see the flashing lights of the police, and a nice one holding cuffs, looking straight at me. Well this isn't good. ~*~ Quinn and Cleo are the best of friends. They do everything together, from sports to parties, to having a weekly girls night only for the two of them. They rule the school, but like any friendship, one is always has more power than the other, and that being Cleo. She made Quinn the girl she is today, because without her Quinn would be the bad girl that her attitude and personality was leading her to be. Cleo saved Quinn from herself. But after one fateful party Quinn learns that friendship always has an end game, and the one between her and Cleo is not yet over.

Zefaska Queenza Razella. Zefa adalah tokoh utaman dalam cerita ini. Si gadis cantik yang dikenal sebagai gadis Jahat disekolah nya. Zefa Hanya mempunyai satu orang teman di sekolahnya. Siapa sangka Zefa mempunya banyak Rahasia. Zefa dipertemukan oleh seorang lelaki bernama Roy nathan Adriel. Pertemuan mereka yang tidak sengaja membuat mereka menjadi terus berurusan dan menjadi dekat. Tapi semuanya tidak berlangsung pama Hingga seseorang datang.

idk

Satan was never red. He didn't have horns, or fangs, or a tail curling behind him. If anything, he was a man. A man with piercing blue eyes and a perfectly tailored suit. Hair neatly styled. Posture precise. He didn't drag people to hell. He walked them there, never once looking back. He wasn't born a monster. He was forged into one. Already condemned to hell, not for what he was... But for what he was willing to do. For her. _______________________________________________________________ The devil was never right. Of course not. If she were, she'd never be the devil. She looked like sunlight. She wore green dusted with glitter and lipstick the color of summer mistakes. Her green eyes were bright. Her hair fell in soft gold waves like Goldilocks. She had dimples, which were dents. Dents to a person's doom. Her warmth wasn't kindness. She didn't stumble into hell. She chose it, the way some people choose honesty over comfort. Heaven wanted her quiet. Hell welcomed her loud. The devil was never right. The devil was her. _______________________________________________________________ What happens when the monster who chose hell meets the one who was born for it? Can sunshine survive the devil she created?

My second collection of self-written poems, expressing my thoughts and feelings. ☆☆☆ Started: 16/07/2023 Concluded: 13/12/2023 ☆☆☆ 100 reads: 22/07/2023

Evelyn Forbes, the wife of Allain Forbes. He's one of the most influential political people. They are an ideal couple in the eyes of the media and people. But are they really perfect behind the curtains? Everything unravels when a man house worker, named Reign Miller enters the house. Is his curiosity gonna save her or burn her down to the ashes?

TW. Suicidal thoughts Takemichi is tired.. tired of life, school, friends, fighting...he wants to give up he's not the same old takemichi, the one who had a big smile on his face and made everyone look up to him..well he still is tho it's not real, takemichi tries so hard not to show everyone how he actually feels

The LaCroix's are a normal family. With two parents, five brothers and one little girl. A normal family with a big secret. What happens when one day the little girl finds her mother- dead on the floor of their family kitchen and her family blame her for it. What will happen to the poor little girl? _______________________ The LaCroix family has sent their youngest daughter away for a decade, now they think its time for her to come home.

THIS IS FAKE NOT REAL I MAS THIS FIR FUN

This is a complete joke btw

There was this kid named Saturn. They thought the world was great when they were younger. When they grew up, they discovered that wasn't true. That's me, I'm Saturn, and this is my story. Cover art not mine All names have been changed.

This is a raw and honest glimpse into what it feels like to hide sadness behind a fake smile. When people judge without understanding, and you're just trying to be yourself in a world that expects more. Sometimes life isn't about pretending everything is okay - it's about admitting it's not.

This poem shares the hurt and confusion of dealing with toxic friendships. It explores how fake bonds and hidden intentions can cause deep emotional scars, making us question trust and loyalty. It's a reminder that sometimes, letting go is the first step to finding peace and genuine relationships.

just somethin i wrote in sick bay one day so yeh

Its a poem on how a happy and a joyful person can completely turn into a broke person cause that one person who hurt you more than you can ever imagin...

Short Stories. In between are poems. Random thoughts about the misconceived ideas people have towards me. I'm not happy, I'm just smiling. Plastic smiles always worn outside. Behind doors, it's me, myself and I battling with depression.