I Look Real Good Today Ringtone Novels & Stories

I don't have any, I believe all colours have a role to play and should be loved equally. The ringtone of my new iPhone, the first of many gifts that came from Brandon before the wedding cuts through my thoughts and I happily leave the mirror. Standing there didn't do as much good for me as it usually did. Speaking to myself in front of a mirror before a big day has always had this magical effect on me. Except for today.

In an instant, his expression changed, his cheerful, smug smile vanished and turned into a scowl and exasperation. Poor me, while the atmosphere was overcast, the ringtone of the phone in my hand rang. Seeing the name of the person I used to like appear, I panicked and quickly pressed the off button, but unfortunately, the smartphone had a problem, so I couldn't turn it off and the ringtone kept ringing. Why did I set the song "The secret lover" as the ringtone for Richard? My doomsday has come. “Men call you, right? Why don't you answer the phone? I've been away from home for only a few days and you lack the warmth of a man so much that you have to go look for them?”

The pretended annoyance on his face before has faded to a frown. His phone rang out and I immediately stood up, I had heard the ringtone and recognized it from somewhere. All my instincts revolved around the idea of recalling the song. After his phone call, I moved toward him and he freaked out "What do you want?" "You're jumping like I'm a scary monster, What's your deal? I just wanted to ask about your ringtone. What song is that? " I asked him. "It's Drink before the war" He answered

If I turn down this promotion now, I may never get asked again. Day one post Trey has a killer outfit and nothing can make a girl feel better than a nice pair of shoes. My foot slips into teal high heels when my cell phone rings from my nightstand. My phone buzzes again, a default sound rather than the custom ring tones I've assigned to most of my friends. The lack of husky male singer on that end means it isn't Trey. Not that I'd want him to call me and apologize anyway. I'll have to find a new song to be his ring tone if I decide to keep his number. Good thing the world doesn't lack songs about cheaters.

The loud ringtone of a phone shattered the silence of Izzy’s deep sleep. She knew it was hers—no mistaking the familiar sound of “Booty Music” by Git Fresh, one of her favorite old-school songs. With a groggy groan, Izzy reached out with her eyes still shut, searching blindly for her phone. Instead of the device, her hand landed on something warm and solid—Seth’s muscular body. Her eyes flew open instantly. Carefully, she pushed herself up, trying to locate her damn phone and maybe yell at whoever dared to call this early. She also tried to move without waking the man next to her… but it seemed she was too late.

My body got cold under him, my legs shook, as I'm shivering under this late night weather, I derive warmth from his body, this is literally the best moment of my life. A ringtone came up, I sigh, stamping my legs on the bed in protest. Why is it that a distraction will always come up at a time like this where we are getting the best moment of our lives. I watched as Calvin grinned and wanted to get so angry with him but he gestured to me to relax. “It's just an alarm ringtone. No need to get too angry.” “Ohhh!” Better this way, otherwise I'll end the call and switch the phone off, not caring who it is that's calling.

My assigned ringtone for Kennedy blasts. Startled, I knock the phone from the tub’s edge to the tile floor below. Water splashes over the side. Before I finally grasp the phone, my ringtone ends, sending the call to voicemail. Caller ID displays Kennedy Hayes. I quickly scroll to favorites and tap her name. "Hey, you!" I greet. "How is my dearest and oldest friend doing today?" Kennedy asks. "I'm fine," I lie. "I’m just soaking in my tub." Without any toys, I pout to myself.

JORDAN The sharp, incredibly loud ringtone of my encrypted phone violently shattered the quiet morning silence of my apartment, making my heavily bruised ribs ache aggressively as I reached blindly for the device on the kitchen counter. I saw Beta Ronan’s secured number flashing brightly across the screen, and a , freezing wave of pure dread immediately flooded my veins. "Tell me this is just a routine check-in, Ronan," I answered harshly, skipping any formal greeting.

I roll my eyes and slap her hands off my cheeks, "You're just as rude as your mate!" "Well, you're wrong. I'm more nice than him! He's a playboy," "Well, you aren't a lover girl either. You've got multiple guys ca-"I get interrupted by Charlie Puth's One Call Away which happens to be her ringtone. See what I was talking about? "-calling you, " I complete my statement as she takes her phone. Reading the screen, she rolls her eyes up at me, "It's Sage." Wha-

One of my stupid teammates had forced me to put the ringtone when I had lost some bet, and then I had forgotten to change it. It started singing exactly at the part Dirty babe.... You see these shackles baby I’m your slaaavveee... There was an old lady next to me who covered her grandson’s ears. I dug through my pocket and found my phone. The name Staysha flashed on it.