the art of faking a smile. (under-construction)
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  • Reads 771
  • Votes 54
  • Parts 42
  • Time 4h 55m
Ongoing, First published Sep 17, 2017
A story in which two childhood friends are madly in love yet ridiculously oblivious, a female sidekick alongside a new kid on the block. 

And a constantly misunderstood boy wanting to find someone who will love him back. 
All he wanted was for someone to love him and hold him tight, but looks like his fate was to be played with. 

Luckily he's learnt the art of perfecting a fake smile.

***
He was hot mess I've never seen before.

Like a treasure I finally found after a million years of trying to find it.

The way his rough yet smooth hands caressed my face and held me tight was like a dream I never experienced before.

How he kissed me all over with his own addicting lips and the way his tongue slipped into my mouth, the slight taste of cigarettes and mint.

He made me feel ecstatic. He made me feel loved. He was my dream boy.

However,

I should've known...

I should've listened...
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