Booktok Phone Case Novels & Stories

I say in Greek, hoping Bronx won’t understand it. The cover of the book stretches and creeks, until a bulge forms below the embossed title. The bulge grows until it looks like a closed eyelid. I take off the dragon scale glove and run my hand close to the surface, careful not to touch it. When it senses me just an inch away, the eyelid snaps open, exposing a crisp apple green eyeball. It looks around, surprised to be awakened until it lands on me and watches, waiting for instructions. “What the fuck?” Bronx lets go of my hand and backs up until his back is against the door. “Kas, tell me that’s not what I think it is. It’s some sort of replica or some shit. Tell me that’s not real.”

Even though I’ve never felt threatened by Ponyboy, I can’t help but be wary. I’m about to ask him to leave when I notice the object he’s holding in his hand. It’s a cell phone, but not just any cell phone─ it’s Jez’s cell phone. I recognize Jez’s pink Burn Book cover. Jez is a big fan of the movie Mean Girls.

Lori withdrew her hasty accusation and opened the phone box for Liz. “Whoa… Custom-made.” Lori’s eyes widened when she saw the highly polished back of the phone, unlike any typical model. Ruby accepted it and gazed in awe. It was, of course, the best and most luxurious phone she had ever owned. The phone was not large and could even be folded into a smaller size. It was the latest model, usually only seen by Ruby on buses or TV. “What kind of leaf is this?” Ruby asked, pointing to the uniquely patterned custom case. As Lori mentioned earlier, the phone's back was specially painted with scattered green leaves that looked refreshing.

“Hello.” “....” Silence. There’s no answer from across the phone. “Yeobseyo.” “....” Suddenly the caller hung up. Tiara just fell silent while staring at the phone screen. Weird. “Is it trying to scare me?” Tiara put the phone back down. Her hands are moving to clean up the old book. The book with the cover of ‘The Power of Darkness’ has a unique shape. The carving of roses with minimalist style on the cover looks real. Tiara’s never seen a book cover like this before. She tried to open the book, but it couldn’t open.

" I asked, looking at her. "Allow me." She took out a thick, light orange booklet. "These are your instructions. Don't lose this, you might need it." "Okay," I said seriously. Beneath that was a black screen. I guessed it was the actual phone. Abby took it out carefully. "Here it is. The best phone on the planet. It can do just about anything." "Really?" I took it from her outstretched hand. It was light. The sides and back were orange, the same color as the box, with a silver vector image of an orange etched into the metal. "It's really pretty."

The door closed behind him and made a beeping sound, showing it had locked automatically. I let out a sigh as I stared at the different package on the center table. I was yet to open any of them. I picked up the one Easton had given me for Alfred and opened it first. A small smile plastered on my face when I saw the little spider man outfit in the box. It even had a small tech device that I assumed was supposed to shoot out fake webs like the spider man in the movie. “Alfred would love this.” I muttered to myself before packing it back. I picked up the one he had given me and opened it. It was a small black book with a note on top.

Not only did she become a bookworm, but also a little weird. He moved closer, this time behind her. He didn’t believe she was really reading a book. He wanted to know the truth. Carefully, he tried not to make a sound. When he got close enough, he peeked. And he was right, Gabriella was hiding her phone behind the book. He bent down and whispered in her ear. “I thought that was for school. But it’s an e-book. That’s why you wear anti-rad.” Gabriella quickly closed the book, her phone caught inside. In less than two seconds, she turned to him and smacked his arm.

“Just grab the cheapest one. I don’t care.” Smirking, I watched him throw a little tantrum into the next section. Nodding to the associate, I had them grab the same model as mine. Adding on a case and screen protector because he’d need it. I also asked for a tablet of the same brand. I figured he would need one eventually but after the phone attitude, I might as well not tell him. Pushing the cart over to where I felt him storm off, I found him looking at the books. He had one in his hand, reading it as he tapped the toe of his shoe on the floor.

“Yes, a ride home would be much appreciated.” Booker nodded and waved his hand toward the roll-up door. “Nice to meet you,” I said to Mack, and headed outside. “You too, babe,” Mack said to my back. Booker led me to his Ford F-150, and I turned to face him. “Can I borrow your phone please?” “What?” “Your phone. May I borrow it for a second?” He reached into his pocket and handed it to me. “Knock yourself out.” I stepped in front of the truck and took a photo of it, along with the license plate, texting the photos to Kim so she’d know who was driving me home and when I was leaving. At least if he did murder me, they’d be able to track down my killer.

She flashed him one of her brilliant smiles which gleamed against the dark lipstick she'd applied before they left the house. They made their way to the tablets and Ben picked out one that matched the ones Tina and Lucy had but in black to make it different from their white and gold ones. Then he brought her over to choose a cell phone. He pointed to a touch screen phone and she nodded happily. She picked the black one to match her tablet. Ben asked her to pick out a protective case for it and told her the make and model of the phone so she would find one that fit. She walked off to find one while Ben sat with the salesman while they set up her cell number and linked her account to his. Gret