Süti Phoneback Novels & Stories

She nods and walks off. "Hi, I'm Susie." She hands me papers. "It wasn't me. There is no way I would order five hundred!" I look at the papers. Yeah, this says fifty. "Okay, where can I sit and use a phone?" "This way." She walks through, and I follow. "I did try to call the manufacturer, but they are refusing to listen or accept it is their mistake." "Okay, how do you order? On the phone, email? Is there a confirmation of the order?" That will help.

She lay down on the sofa. Sean turned around and looked at her, "Which brand do you like? Apple? Or Samsung?" "Apple. That's my previous phone. It's quite smooth when I play games on it," Eli said. Sean called his secretary and said, "Get me two iPhones." "It's best if I could retrieve my original number too," Eli reminded. "Prepare a new sim card and reload it with a ten thousand dollar credit," Sean said. Eli frowned and sat up, "I want my original sim card, not a new one."

The line on the other end stays silent, forcing me to call out again. “Is this Sora Raine?” A deep, groggy voice. I’m usually not one to swoon over voices, but when he says my name, my knees nearly buckle. I pull the phone away from my ear, squinting at the screen. Just my luck, work phone. My voice hardens. “Yes, it is. How may I help you?” “Great,” he says. “I was told we’d be working together once I’m back in town.”

"Don't get me wrong, boss. You've been searching for her for years, but it seems like she really doesn't like you. It's like... you're torturing yourself. It's not even worth it." "Did I ask for your opinion?" He glared at him through the front mirror, avoiding eye contact. "What's the news about the broken phone? I haven't heard anything about it yet." "I took it to different repair shops, they all said it can't be fixed, but one phone shop accepted it. But once it's fixed, there's no chance of recovering the memory." "Tsk! What a shame." "Well, we all know that Miss Serena is contacting Brantley. Who else? Who else would she go back to if not to that man? Unless there's someone new--"

At least he wasn't stuttering, Reynolds thought, he couldn't handle any more drama for today. "I want to buy a phone, your best phone here", the man led him to a white counter where some phones were displayed out of their boxes. "That would be the Samsung galaxy S24 ultra". He picked up the phone and gave it to Reynolds to look at it, and talked about the phone's uniqueness for a while before Reynolds finally interrupted him. "Can you sync my phone with this phone, I want to be able to track its location at all times and possibly also get to see the messages that are sent into it from my other phone".

"So he called the company and they ended up taking me. I'm starting on... Hey are you listening to me?" "Nugget. You've been talking about this for a million years. I know the whole story by heart now. You still won't answer his calls yada yada yada." He says annoyingly. "But what did he think would happen after all that he said to me? That I'm just going to forgive him? Just like that?" I say and I hear him grunt through the phone.

Sky started to doubt Kiara even more than before . " Tell me where you bought this phone ? " asked Kiara trying to avoid Sky's question. " What don't you like it ? This is the newest model which everyone dreams of . " said Sky . " This isn't the issue here . Even though you may be rich , you don't need to pay more than what you owe . Mine was an iPhone 7 model so I will return this and buy the model I had ." said Kiara putting the phone back in the bag . Sky looked at Kiara and refused to tell her .

In just eight short months she would be basking in the summer sun on the island of Santorini in Greece. Bbbring. Bbbring. “Hello?” There was silence from the other end. “Hello? Hello?” She was met with static but it sounded as if someone was trying to speak and it was just coming in as static. She checked the caller ID it read, “Unknown.” “Whoever this is I can’t hear you.” She hung up and the phone instantly started ringing again. “Hello?” Obviously this person needed something. “Ssshhhhhissshshhhhhh…girl…..sshhissshhhh.” She hung up quickly and tossed her phone to the end of the couch.

Oren repeated, "Loopholes?" Silvia laid a phone on the table. Though it wasn't making noise, the screen was bright. "It's the house phone," she said, explaining how it was attached to her cell phone. "The caller ID only says Georgia." At first no one responded. How many times would it ring? Finally, Oren nodded to Silvia, who connected the call. "Hello?" We all hung on each of Silvia's responses. "Yes." Her eyes darted to my mother. "Mrs. Fitzgerald?"

She took a slow breath. And pressed send. The message went through. For a moment, nothing happened. Then her phone began to ring. Dan. Saria stared at his name. She didn’t answer. The call ended. A second later, another call came. Lucas. She rejected it too. Her phone vibrated again. A message from Dan. Saria, please come back. She stared at it. Then another appeared. We can talk. Saria's eyes filled with tears. Now you want to talk?