I Blew Up My Boyfriends Phone の小説・ストーリー

"Maybe i would actually kill you" with that he knew it was better not to provoke the beast sl he just plugged the usb and played the video. To say he eas horrified would be an understatement. "How did you get this?" He asked all out of breath. "I have a boy caller chonky. he us very naughty and loves to get his hands on other people's privacy" Throwing his phone against the wall which caused it smashed he rubbed his face as it got all red. "Why did you lie? what did you get after doing that?"

“That’s all I need to show my pack what a fucking cheater you are, Zephyros. I will do everything in my power to bring this alliance crashing down ” “Oh boy… you really went there.” He cut me off again, then suddenly ripped the phone from my fingers and hurled it across the room with brutal force. It smashed into the concrete wall and shattered into pieces, the loud crack echoing through the house. The dent he left behind left me stunned. “There goes your evidence~”

Is that guy not letting you use your phone? I had my phone on silent mode and slept for more than an hour. When I woke up to a screen full of voice notes, I bolted upright and replied with a single voice message. "Let's break up." The crybaby immediately spiraled again, so I decided that this was the perfect chance to end things. Oliver's video call came in almost three seconds later. "What's going on? Why are you breaking up? Did he talk you into this? "I suddenly don't mind if you have another lover back home, but just don't break up with me, alright?"

Now I have to buy a new one again. I picked up my phone and almost cry when I saw the crack running down the middle of it. I turned it on, and to my relief, it still worked. It would have been a nightmare if I had to live without it for a few weeks until I was able to get a new one. The next thing I did was killed my alarm clock, because if it wasn't for the stupid shit my lamp and my phone would never have been damaged. I raised my foot and stomped the life out of it and that is just how my brothers caught me.

he replied, a devilish smile on his face. "Smash it?" I recalled, and he nodded. Instantly, tears welled up on my face. Where would I get the money to buy a new phone? What if my mum called me? My dad? My sister? The thought drove me crazy. "I can't stand the notifications popping up on your screen yesterday. You know I'm kind of aggressive. I've broken the phone before realizing it wasn't mine," he explained, and I pouted my lips. How can you get angry at messages that aren't even yours? Well, maybe not everyone was like me.

Maybe I am " he replied with a shrug and I shot him a glance "C'mon stop lying, you promise never to leave so what're you trying to say?? I said with a pout "Uhm.. Anna, this is quite strange " he said while checking me out and I was confused "What?? I asked "what is strange?? "You're not with your phone?? did something happen?? He asked and I looked at him sadly "I met a psycho some hours ago and he smashed my phone " I said and I could tell that he was surprised

I told him, sighing and sinking in my seat and he just glanced over, raising a perfectly arched eyebrow at me. "My phone has been blowing up. Literally! I went to unplug it a while ago and it burned me," I paused, crossing my arms over my chest. "So I tossed it out the window." I mumbled the last part and as he glanced at me for the second time, I couldn't hold it in anymore. I laughed, my eyes shutting momentarily as I did and I looked at him. "Don't give me that look! You would've done it too." I told him and he shook his head.

Even the person billed for the damages pointed his finger at the ex-boyfriend. That was why he couldn’t help but throw Melody’s phone past her face and into the wall. When the mobile phone shattered, that was the only time when Melody reacted with a scream. She turned to the exploded remains of her phone before looking at the angry Mathias again. The woman took a deep breath and went to sit next to him as if she could soothe him.

I yelled over my shoulder, shoving through the crowd. Outside, the night air hit me like a slap. I dialed Sky and it went straight to voicemail. I texted her again and already pissed this around. “Pick up your fucking phone.”butstillfew minutes there was no response. I smashed my phone against the stone pillar and the screen cracked. I didn’t care. Just then I felt Victor jog up behind me. “Hey…easy, man. What’s wrong?” he asked and picked up the phone I had just smashed.

How surprised he was because the boy had not only one video but several videos and dozens of photos of Ciara. Scott slammed the phone down and trampled it until it shattered. “Hey, what are you doing?!” shouted the owner of the phone. And his protest earned a fierce glare from Scott. Instead of answering the question, he kicked him in the shins and made him scream in pain. “Next time you want to use a girl for your fucking cold shower, make sure she doesn’t have a boyfriend.” The boy no longer answered. Looks like he fainted. Scott was about to leave them, but he turned and picked up the shattered cell phone. He had to destroy that thing until there was nothing left.