Sms Novels & Stories

I picked the phone up without even looking at the screen to see who was calling. "Please stop calling my damn phone." I said, thinking it was Micheal. "Well damn. What the hell i did to you" asked Kita sounding all hurt. "Girl, I thought you was Micheal cheating ass. He won't stop calling my phone. I can't even get no sleep" Kita paused for a minute, being all dramatic. "Well duh Guh. That's why they invented putting your phone on silent. To silence any unwanted attention." We burst out laughing. Because I never even thought about putting the phone on silent. That is why I love my girls They could bring me out of any dark mood.

Useless. It was one of those absolutely terrible moments when you feel disgusted with yourself and the things that you have done. Mistakes you have made in the past that you can not undo or scratch off as easily as one does while writing. A mark so permanent that doesn’t go away, forever sealed in the transparent lamination of time. It is there to make you remember of all the silly mistakes that have been done and yet we never seem to stop doing them again and again, even after we know where it will ultimately lead us. The awaiting guilt, sharpening its teeth. Smiling. Waiting.

Dale caught him right on time and stabbed him twice under his jaw. Don’t dare me. A text message popped up on her phone. Dale was enjoying this. The men proved so daft for her, and less standard. She pulled the two men together, took a picture with her phone and wanted to send but felt it would spell out her plan of action, she then decided to continue with her pattern and gain she called out to the third man which turned out to be a young teenager the latter hopped towards the same location and he was also eliminated but then he let out a loud dying cry and Dale knew she had being spotted.

Foxy agreed with surprise. "Thanks!" she added a second later and the girls all smiled at each other. A sound erupted from Ruby's purse. She looked startled for a moment and then grabbed her phone and looked at the display. She grinned and showed it to Cassy who also grinned before answering it. "Hey, Mac!" she said and paused. "Aww. We miss you too!" Ruby continued while the rest of us listened to the one sided conversation. "We really do!" Cassy yelled at the phone.

Hana looked at Daisy and asked, "Is that my phone?" Daisy was like a dying fish, nodded, “listen.” Hana took the phone and pressed the button to listen but took upside, “Hello, who are you? I don’t know you. Go” Hana turned it off. Don’t forget to scold “crazy.” Hana took the phone with two fingers. Fell it on the table, covered in water. Daisy glanced Hana through the bottles of wine, her mumbling voice “It’s out of order.” Hanna slapped Daisy's shoulder, “Wake up and drink more. Humans will die soon or late, what about things?”

Model without a Cause “Okay, everybody!” Collin boomed at the front of the darkened boardroom. “As you all know, we are going to be advertising Capier's brand new line of cell phone products called Clickmark." A picture of a mauve colored cell phone appeared on the screen along with a list of features.

Slowly—very slowly—she picked up the phone. A new message sat on the screen. Unknown number. Her stomach twisted before she even opened it. The message contained only two words. Still awake? Arielle froze. A cold shiver crawled down her spine. Her eyes darted around the apartment as if she expected someone to be standing there watching her. “How…?” she whispered. Her fingers began typing before she could stop herself. How do you know that? Three dots appeared almost instantly. Disappeared. Then appeared again. Her pulse climbed higher with every passing second.

Beep, beep, beep... Riley hit the snooze button on her phone. Five minutes later, the same annoying alarm sounded, and this time, she didn't ignore it. It was 6 A.M. and she knew she needed to shower and get ready for her breakfast date with Ethan. As she got out of bed and headed towards the bathroom, she heard her phone vibrate, so she ran over and grabbed it to see, "Good morning, beautiful. Meet me at the diner in town for 8?". She beamed and replied with a "heart emoji, see you then," text right back. She placed her phone back down and grabbed her towel, heading for the shower.

You’re mine and always will be. Press 1 to save the message Message saved.

“You know, you were sick and everything...” Seema rolled her eyes and ran a hand down her face. “Listen, I’m S-I-K-H, okay? You’re Jewish, Zehra’s a Muslim and I’m Sikh. Get it?” “Oh.” Ivanka looked dumbstruck. “Sorry...” “It’s fine, I get it all the time. Anyways, gotta run see you around!” Seema said and ran off. Zehra’s phone pinged and she rolled her eyes when she saw that it was an email. Who the hell used email these days? But her mood quickly changed when she saw that it was from Alphastar1.