One Call Away Lyrics Novels & Stories

❝You only get one call. ❞ He nodded to his warden and dialed the number. The phone rang four times before someone picked up. A woman answered, her frail voice gave away her old age and she was talking to someone in the background. "Hello?" She finally said turning her attention to the phone. "E-- Eomma..." He mumbled. "Seven? Ugh," she scoffed. "Eomma! Eomma. Don't hang up. Please don't hang up. I need your help."

he asked, pulling me closer. “You wish,” I said, spotting Dad watching us from afar—clearly proud that I had Damien Kings by my side. Later, the DJ started playing a lively song, and guests returned to the dance floor. I spotted Mandy and Theo loosening up, laughing and moving to the beat. My phone buzzed—it was an unknown number. “Hello?” I answered. “Zara… love, please, can we talk?” The voice hit me like a punch—Jason’s voice, the man who had broken my heart.

the caller said "Good day to you too, How may I be of help to you" he replied to the strange number that contacted him " Yes Sir, I am calling from the Orphanage home Sir.." the caller answers " Alright, so?" he responds " Your Son happens to be sick, his body temperature is high and he is shivering right now and we have taken him to the orphanage clinic for treatment.. while we were carrying him to the clinic he was only muttering your name Sir? the caller says

Or maybe she was waiting for me to call her? Did I mention that I will call her or did she say that she’ll call me? Or… Did something bad happen? Damn it! The way I'm thinking about this was making me crazy. Maybe I should really call her first. I sat down and opened her phone. It was asking for a passcode but I can make a call without really entering the home screen. I tapped the phone button and was startled when someone called her. Her ringtone echoed inside my room. I'm not sure what's the title of the song but I'm pretty confident that the singer was Ariana Grande.

I had no idea where to go but then, madam had ordered so I was walking around aimlessly wondering what to buy. Just then my phone rang. I picked it up without checking the number. "Yes.", I said. "You love your wife and daughter a lot don't you?", I immediately recognised the voice as I stood still. "You–" "They are with me. Save them if you can. I'll wait for you. You have only one day.", And the call went blank. •••

Rose's cellphone rang almost immediately, interrupting their fun. "It's Jack" she gave Tracey a confused stare "Hey Jack, hope everything is… whoa whoa whoa, calm down alright? I can't understand a single word you've said" she paused attentively "Mother? No no no. How come? You know what? I'll be there right away. Just make sure she's in good condition till I come" she brought the phone down and held it to her chest nervously. "Hey what did he say?" Tracey poked her head, worry written all over her face

Jack awoke to the sound of the phone ringing. He cleared his throat, and answered “Hello?” There was static on the line and after a long pause, there was a response. He could faintly hear someone through the static, but the voice seemed far away. He repeated a hello, and the voice responded. “Hello? Jack? Can you hear me?” It sounded like Catherine’s voice but she sounded far away still, like maybe she had the phone upside down or was distracted. Maybe it had been a pocket dial? Catherine continued through the breaking and static “Jack. Can’t….talk...long...I’ve been...Jack? Be careful...love you” Before he could respond, the call ended.

I heard someone cough behind us and we broke away . It was Ava . The disappointing look never left her face , I knew what was going to say next . I arranged my clothes and looked at him . I think I should go now, told him and without waiting for his reply , I walked away from him . Ava didn’t wait for me but started walking away too . I’m sorry , I whispered, walking up to keep the pace with her . “ Your mom is calling you , that’s the only thing I wanted to tell you “ she replied .

“Wanna taste?” Just then, his phone rang and I immediately knew I would hate the song Viva la Vida by Coldplay for the rest of my life. Of all the times in the world, why did the caller choose to call now? Harry stilled and held my hand that was stroking his díck. “Surely you’re not going to take that.” I eyed him. “Of course, I am. My company is at the brink of collapse. It could be any of the people I’ve been praying to get a call back from for weeks.”

And before I second-guessed my decision, I hit the call. One... Two... The phone number is not active. I cursed. "Fuck!"