I Look Real Good Today Ringtone Novels & Stories

he whined "Oh well" I replied with a shrug as I pulled it of the driveway, the radio gently playing in the background making Preston gasp and raise the volume. Since We're Alone by Niall Horan was playing and I smiled as Preston began singing along. The trees zoomed by as I drove down the road towards the restaurant. The ring in my pocket burned even though it wasn't an engagement ring, it still felt heavy on my pocket. What would he think? Will he think it was an engagement ring? I have a ring picked it out already for when we're both ready for that step but for now the ring that I got him will due.

I needed Ang. I pick up of my phone and dial her number. She does not pick up on the first few tries and I am about throw my phone away when I hear the ringtone that she had specifically placed in my phone for herself. Any guesses on the song? It was Man eater by Nelly Furtado...don't ask me why she picked it I press the green button and raise it to ears. "Hello?"

You said my heart is like an open book but you still can't read it - King Tony Song for the chapter: Symphony by Clean Bandit feat. Zara Larsson. RUBY'S POV: The next day wasn't what I'd call uneventful because my friends all kept calling like I'd been in an accident or something. Let's face it, people call you a lot when you're sick or in trouble. I basically had to change my ringtone to "Hotline bling" with all the calls from lots of people, both friends and classmates, even Richy my best friend but nothing new there since Richy calls me all the time.

"I don't understand; how would she know what we're doing here? She sounds rather young to be involved in...." Before he could finish yakking, the phone rang again, this time with some classical shit that I'm sure Mengele had programmed into my shit the way she did with all the others. My phone sounds like a damn music library. Every person in there has their own unique ringtone, which I have to admit comes in handy when I want to ignore someone. "Gabe, what did you get?"

Rose’ POV My ringtone woke me up and even though i did jot want to wake up, the constant buzzzinv work me up. “Argh!” I screamed into my pillow loudly before rolling ti the other side of the bed and grabbing my phone. The true tone light from my phone almost blinded me and i rubbed my eyes to adjust to the brightness. It was an unknow number. “Hello.” “Hey, pretty! Hope you had a good night rest?” The voice sounded very masculine and familiar but i did not recognize it instantly.

. August 17th, 2011: Wednesday Day 3 ~~~~~~~~~~ It was still dark outside when Tony woke to Dillon's phone as it started to vibrate and blast Coolio's 'Gangsta's Paradise.' The kid always bounced between that song and others for his alarm ringtone, since it was one of his all-time favourites. Hip-hop and rap and all that were fine, but Tony was a true rocker. Any kind of rock. Classic, metal, alternative, hard, soft, any rock was good with him. Though, he was a big fan of the Beastie Boys, but was that even considered rap or hip-hop? He supposed it was.

Kola said in a baby like voice as people started glancing at us. I couldn't hold the smile that wore its way to my lips as I continued walking. "Let's go" I said as he fell beside me. The rest of the walk was in silence and I noticed he was wearing his blank expression again. Please smile often.... We got back to the cafe and I ate while typing, even with one hand, my typing was still very fast earning surprised looks from most of the students. My phone suddenly changed music in the middle. It was my ringtone "Look at Her now" a song by Selena Gomez.

But who the hell changed my ringtone to " I choo choo choo cuz they hope I chug I'm a bitch I'm a boss I'm a bitch and a boss Imma shine like gloss" It definitely was Kat. I like this song but the thing is I don't like songs or lyrics of the songs as my ringtone. I had a simple tone and she changed it. Must be wondering how can she change it without knowing my password, well,I don't have a lock on my phone. I know I should have one, many advice me to put a lock but I don't feel like it. Besides, I read somewhere that if I ever get into an accident and someone needs to call from my phone, they should be able to open it.

He already picked? It showed four seconds, so he picked but didn't say a thing? Urg! Was he waiting for me to say something first? since I was the one who called in the first place. Typical, right? Now he'll feel like I'm too chicken to talk to him! Urg! I should call him back and act nonchalant. Bad idea, bad idea, I should never call him again. Just call him and act cool. No! Absolutely not. As the silly normal argument was taking place in my head, my phone decided at that moment to ring out, the song; Hate me by Juice Wrld and Ellie Goulding, my ringtone broke into my thoughts, signaling an incoming call.

Ring. The sound was like a gunshot. My phone, which had been buried in the pocket of my discarded cardigan on the seat next to us, began to blare. It wasn't a soft chirp. It was the loud, upbeat pop song I had set as a ringtone for one person and one person only. Hannah.