Smile.
No.
I'll smile if I wanna smile. And if I'm not it probably means you're not worth me smiling around you.
Well, maybe they're all right. Maybe if I smiled more they wouldn't tell me to smile. Great logic, right?
Ok. I'll drop my pride, whatever demented pride that has lead me to decide that smiling ruins my image, and I'll smile. All the time. Even when I don't want to.
If you could see me, I'm smiling. And if Olly looked over at me, she would wonder what I'm smiling about.
This feels weird.
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