I Blew Up My Boyfriends Phone นิยาย & เรื่องราว

His breathe fan my face as he stare down at me. "Where is your phone" He asked calmly, too calm to be true, I would prefer him yelling. I shakenly place the phone in his stretch hand. "Nice phone" He comments. "Though not useful" with that he smashed my phone in the wall, I whined at the sound of my dear phone shattering into pieces. The phone I had work damn hard for is gone within the blink of an eye, by this bloody monster. Not everyone have the privilege of changing phones like you, I want to yell in his face.

Over and over. I laughed bitterly when I saw Cassandra’s name, wiping my tears with the back of my hand. “What, Cassie? You want to explain? You want to tell me how sharing my boyfriend was just another fun game between us?” The phone buzzed again, Daniel’s name glowing like it owned me. “No,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “Not anymore.” With a strangled cry, I hurled it into the gutter. The screen cracked against the concrete with a sharp snap. Sparks of glass scattered like cruel confetti.

“Why are you giving it to me?” “’Cause Ava told me yours is broken, and you refused to get it fixed. So there, I got you a new one. And I’ve taken the liberty to add myself to your contacts. First name on the list, baby,” I looked at the metallic thing for a second and I remembered how I destroyed the last one. It was right after I called Blondie and I heard Blake was with her. It was in the middle of the night and she never went home. The thought of her spending the night with him made my blood boil and I threw that phone until it broke into pieces.

I nodded, "I see, weekend it is then. We'll go together and work on..." My phone was snatched from me before I could finish my statement. What the hell? He hung up while I was still talking to Kelly and he smashed my phone on the floor. That was the height of it, I could not take it anymore. I stood up and gave him a hard slap across his face, banging the table hard that the coffee spilled on him. "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?! HOW CAN YOU BREAK MY PHONE?!" I yelled extremely angry. "Andrea..." I heard Mr Fritz calling me but I ignored him.

"I'll talk to her. I'm sorry about... This." "It's alright." I said, pointing to my phone. "I have to get this call. You see, my boyfriend doesn't exactly like it when I delayed his calls. He would freak out." Fuck! This was surely becoming too much but I didn't think I wanna stop now. It would be better for me to put a stop to this now before Giovanni could get to step in. It won't be nice if someone has to destroy Gabe's charming face with punch because of me.

I reach and take my phone and try for what can easily be the hundredth time to phone her. "And her phone is still off!" I smash my phone down on the marble counter so fierce that the screen shatters into pieces. I knew it was coming sooner or later. Mason takes the messed-up phone from me and hands me his own. "Thanks, Mason; please check in with the guys while I go to the bathroom."

Her smile showed off yellow teeth with a hint of a chili pepper stuck between them. I almost dropped my phone, feeling sick to my stomach. I tried to explain it was not me, but he had already blocked me. Fuming, I turned to Sadie and demanded, "Why did you use my phone without asking? "And who gave you permission to send that awful photo?" Sadie just rolled her eyes and snapped, "As if your plain face could keep a guy's attention. I did you a favor by using my photo, and you don't even appreciate it!"

I sighed, "Show yourself to me you bastard. Remember, I still have some of your men and I'll find out who you are soon enough. I'm going to make you regret ever crossing me." "I see you're not going to give her the phone. I'll call back some other time. Bye." He hung up before I could say anything else. I looked at Aiva and threw the phone on the floor, crushing it with my feet. Her pupils dilated in shock as she watched me destroy her phone. I can't control the rage I feel inside me right now. "What are you doing? Why are you destroying my phone?" Aiva asked in shock. I snarled at her, "You still want him to keep calling you?"

[Bang! I smashed my mobile phone on the floor angrily, watching the cracked screen show a mixture of red, green, and yellow lines before it finally went blank. I was pissed with everything that was happening. How could he? How could Ronan treat me like a cheap discarded shoe? I’ve come too far to allow this. I will not allow Ronan to make a public spectacle of me. How would I explain to everyone that my boyfriend didn’t find me appealing anymore? What would I tell Uncle Jasper when I fail to become Ronan’s wife?

I feel a goofy smile come up to my face. "Hi," "Hi," He responds. Before i can say anything else, he stretches out his hand. I don't understand, so I just eye it clearly confused. He reaches for me, and I freeze like a deer in headlights. A million scenarios run through my head. Half of them involve a lot of kissing and a lot of touching. Instead, he takes my phone and opens it. My phone isn't password protected. It hasn't been since I got a new one. I smashed the last one during a particularly serious panic attack and the one before that, Well, if a car accident can kill 2 people, a phone doesn't stand a chance.