Pick Up The Phone Lyrics Novels & Stories

We head straight for the dancefloor once we've finished singing and it's brilliant, I'm having such a good time. "I need a drink." Priya grabs my hand and leads us back to the bar when I feel my phone vibrating in my bag. Luke's name is on the screen. "I'll be right back." I tell her and answer the phone. I can't hear his voice because there's too much noise in the club, but I keep repeating that I'm finding somewhere quiet and to hang on. Finally, when I reach the doorway I can hear him telling me to relax and that it's fine. "Finally, hi."

“I-I want you back. I want u-us back.” That made him laugh. What the fuck is going on with this woman? He was about to say something when his phone rings. It was an unknown number which got him confused, he doesn’t give out his personal number that easily. He debated for a while to answer the call but it was better than talking nonsense with this woman in front of him. He excused himself and answered the call. “Hel—” “P-Pick me u-up please! Please!” It was France—and he’s crying. Fuck.

Fishing out my phone, I scroll through my contacts until I stop at one and dial, hearing it ring until he picked up. "We need to talk."

Take my hand Take my whole life too For I can’t help falling in love with you For I can’t help falling in love with you “My answer to your questi—” she started to whisper in my ear, but was interrupted when we heard the sound of her phone ringing. I internally groaned “I am about to murder someone, if we keep getting interrupted.

Rica asks while calling herself. "I will call you back, sweetheart." Gage says over the phone and slipped it inside his pocket. Did he indirectly say that to me? "We're sorry to bother you." She says to Gage, obviously trying to flirt. "It's fine." He answers. They begin to take a few pictures and pulled his phone out again. He placed it against his ear just as the same time the elevator door opens. "Yoh Li, where are you?" Gage speaks. I walk pass him saying excuse me and he steps aside. I walk out of the elevator and left then.

Agad ko ng kinuha ang phone ko mula sa bag ko without taking my eyes off the car ahead. The phone just keep on ringing... at habang hinihintay kong may sumagot sa tawag ko, mas umiinit naman ngayon ang ulo ko. "Pick up the phone, Al. Pick up the fucking phone!" Naibulong ko nalang 'yon sa sarili ko, hoping against all hopes that he would pick up and rescue me here.

I just needed to call him, threaten him, and he'll do whatever I want. I picked up my phone and dialed his number. Ring.... I hate it when people can't pick up their phones. Ring...

She said her eyes fixed on me "Pick it up, then!" I slipped my hand into my pocket staring at her, she picked up the phone and pressed the loudspeaker button "Ava, it's Caleb, are you home now?" The voice boomed out of her phone, igniting a spark of rage within me, I looked up at Ava, her eyes locked onto mine, her lips pressing into a thin line

At the unfolded laundry. At the burp cloth on my shoulder. At the life I had built from ruins. And then my phone buzzed. Unknown Number. I frowned. Answered. “Hello?” A male voice said— “Good evening. May I please speak with Mrs. Lydia?”

I busied myself with completing my outstanding assignments and essays, going through them and making sure to upload them. The shrill sound of my phone ringing made me finally look up from my books, walking to the room to pick up the phone before it woke Clarissa. I picked it up and glanced at the caller ID, a soft smile gracing my face at the sight. It was Carter, and of course, I picked up. “Hello, sweets.” his voice called out through the phone. “Hello, Carter,” I greeted, hearing him take a sharp breath and let out a groan.