Accidentally Yours Pocket Fm Ending Mga Nobela at Kwento

An unknown ID. ‘This is your last chance. Make your decision now or regret it forever.’

I play it off, raking a hand through my hair, chuckling. “Nothing. Just glad you’re having fun.” I lean sideways, stuffing my hand in the pocket of my jeans to fish out my phone. “Can’t forget the soundtrack.” I wink. I can feel Brooke’s eyes on me as I unlock my phone, scroll to my Spotify app. I pull up her playlist, hit shuffle. ‘Learn to Fly’ by the Foo Fighters starts playing as I slide my phone back in my pocket, upside-down so the speaker is sticking out the top.

It was probably some irrelevant news of some artist no one seemed to care about. Slowing my breath, I closed my eyes, hoping for some peace, another ping interrupted my meditation, then another. I reached for the formerly tossed phone and tapped. Payne in the Arse: where are you? Sweetheart?

Just purpose. **The End.**

Mia grabbed her phone again, dialing another number. When the person on the other end answered, a wicked smirk curled her lips. “It’s time for Plan B,” she said, her lips curling into a wicked smile. “And this time, there’s no room for error.”

But then Tally’s phone buzzed in her pocket, breaking the spell. She pulled away reluctantly and checked the message; her face paling as she read it. “It’s April. Her father... he passed away. Ryan reached out to take her hand. “Go to her, Tally. Be with your friend. We’ll have time to talk later. I will call Noah and let him know.” She nodded, her eyes filled with gratitude. “Thank you, Ryan. I... I need to go.” Before she could turn away, Ryan pulled her back into his arms, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. It was a kiss filled with all the emotions he had bottled up inside since finding out Ashley’s lies. Tally responded eagerly, her body melting against his as their tongues danced

The last one was the clip in the bathroom corridor, where Autumn was harassed by the other ladies. He inserted his air pod in his ears and connected it with his phone, then he watched it. Suddenly, his face turned to that of shock as he heard the words that were said to her. "What the fuck!" He muttered. "Is everything okay?" Khalid asked him, but instead, Perry banged his hand on his table, making Khalid jerk backward in shock.? "What the heck, man?"

"Me too. I guess we have 'lot in common. What exactly happened with the man—Yuuno, the Legendary Bryan Smith—you worked with?" "Well, I don't know. It all just kinda happened. I'm good now, you know. I found this place and I would be too busy to think about anything else. You can trust me on that though." I picked up my headset and plugged it into my ears. I played one of Ed Sheeran's songs and made it loud. "I gotta go. See you tomorrow." I think I shouted. He just nodded and waved as I left. I couldn't hear but I am sure the other guys called me down. With my tiny backpack, I jogged to the car park.

Lol. Ohh! My phone. I remembered the software class I took at my uncle's place in cyber security. I took my phone and dialed the *#06#, git my IMEI number and rooted the phone. I did this while walking. I can't make calls with it or anything that has to do with waves. "Now it's safer" I said to myself while still walking. Took out my airpod and connected to my phone, I backed up my playlist and I still had my music. I began playing SUECO - POS. You're a piece of shit

"She has completely lost her memory after she got into an accident four months ago, the same day you were appointed as the new leader, my Lord." The person with his back turned had a silly smile on his lips. "So, She's telling the truth, she doesn't know who I am." "Yes, my Lord." "Wow, that... excites me!" exclaimed the man who had his back turned and quickly turned to face the person kneeling. He sniggered, as if he was still pleased with the girl's memory loss. "It was so fvcking boring making her follow my orders without refusing; now I think I can finally use these two bullets I've been saving," he said as he picked up a silver pistol with the small letter A stamped on it.