Mobi Phone Novels & Stories

They took my phone on the first day. Standard procedure. Hand over your device, log out of your life, start the whole “digital detox” routine. What most people do not know—Fiona, my parents, pretty much everyone except a few—is that I have another one. A special phone. It is a small, foldable model, barely bigger than a lighter when it’s shut, thin enough to disappear where no one thinks to check. I keep it with me always. Hidden in plain sight.

I pass the note to Richard. He draws in his brows. "Mysteriouser and Mysteriouser. Your call, James." I am indeed feeling a touch of Wonderland about this. Inside the box, almost mummified in more bubble-wrap, the mobile is a top-line model. I hover over the power button, then press, watching as it boots up. Richard watches over my shoulder. "Already fully charged?" "Ah-ha." I point to the flashing app icon. " And there's a message waiting."

She looks distraught. “I am. I am without mobile” she says simply. He frowns at the lady's notable discomfort. “Do not misunderstand me. I don't care about the device as such.” She waves at the air. “What matters to me is the list of contacts that…” “Don't worry, smartphones are now scheduled to make a back up from time to time. I'm sure they're stored in the cloud. Also, they are stored on the SIM card as well.” “Yes. I know that,” she mumbles. “The point is that I need a mobile to say I am on the way...”

Philip handed Scarlett a brand new one. A mobile phone whose screen can be swiped and flipped, the Apple mobile phone is on the rise now. Scarlett was still staring at the mobile phone. Is this phone really for her? "The mobile phone only has the numbers of me, Mr Jaxon, and Ezra. Other than the three numbers listed there. You are strictly forbidden to contact anyone else. Remember, Miss, whatever you do with that mobile phone, Mr Jaxon will know immediately. Because the mobile phone has been set up so you can directly connect to Mr Jaxon, please be wise in doing something, Miss. Because for every mistake you make, someone else will have to pay for it. Do you understand?" Philip asked.

I am about to lay on my bed when suddenly my phone suddenly beeped. I lazily opened it again and check what's he notification is. My brows furrowed. I can't process it right away. I shake my head because I can't still understand it. There is messages in my phone. :You are now successfully received a mobile load. :You are now registered to a mobile load. ''Eh? " Did someone tried to send a mobile load for me? Really? Who is this then? Wow. I pouted and check the other messages again.

"I was hoping I could talk to you before anyone else got here." "Sure, come on in." She steps up to allow me to pass behind her into the vast bathroom to take a seat on the closed toilet. "What's on your mind?" "You know I'd never ask you this kind of thing if I had any other option," I ramble my opening statement. "Nope, because I don't know what you're asking." With a slight roll of the eye, I ignore her interruption and continue. "Moby got this amazing device that helps him walk. Like seriously mind blowing. He doesn't need a cane and when he has it on I can hardly notice his limp at all."

The little maid put her hand in front of her and invited Nicko to follow her. The brown-haired youth was led to a class A cell phone display case close to where the first server. In and dapper man stood. “This is sir, in this storefront we provide sophisticated cellphones with large capacities. You can choose with the features that suit you. This is one of the newest releases that has a power saver, very suitable for those who work outdoors and have high mobility. While this one is suitable for having above average camera features, it is perfect for those of you who have a hobby of photography,” she explained.

But, the selfish part of me would very much like to find my mate. As I lay here thinking, I can hear Maeva quietly mumbling to herself as she flips pages in whatever book she is reading under the light of her cellphone. The poor thing, her phone doesn't even have service, but she can run it on wifi so she keeps it. It's also old, one of the first galaxy phones ever made. Sure it was a touch screen, & she could put apps on it, but compared to everyone else's phone, it was a dinosaur. She never complained about anything though, she just looked at the positive side of things, like the fact that she could use her apps over wifi & listen to music.

Suddenly, music blasted loudly from Ria’s purse. ​Ria jumped slightly, losing her balance before catching herself. Her hands trembled as she pulled out the phone. The birthday melody continued playing while the screen glowed a violent, blinding blue in the dark, completely locking up the interface. A surprised smile slowly appeared on her lips. ​“What is that?” Mira asked, startled. ​Ria hugged the phone protectively against her chest. ​“It’s Mobo,” she admitted quietly. “The AI app I downloaded a while ago. It’s wishing me happy birthday.”

The two walk towards the waiting bench and sit there, the waiting bench can only accommodate two persons at a time. "Ah, yes. But, I'll contact my parents now to pick me up. Can I stay beside you for a bit?" Ryuu nods and watches the city girl take out a phone that can only be bought at a high price. Mobile phones are only getting known in the market and only rich and famous people have the privilege to buy one or two. It has a short antennae and keypad, the case is color black as it is the common color the public can buy.