What Tigers Dream Of - Chap. 4
Tj said as he got ready to hang up the phone. "alright, i'll see you then." slater said and hung up the phone. tj felt lost in his own world as he thought about all the possibilities of why he and slater seemed to get along so well.
(Contest Winner) The Alphaçade: Chapter 1 - Ride
He removed his mask and glanced down at his phone. the lighting in here somehow made him even more handsome, the way it reflected his dark, chiseled features.
Bui-Bui I Love You
“i'm already printing the go carter go shirts," dan said, showing a picture of the design on his phone. “little rough, but." “dude, these are awesome!" rick said, snatching the phone. “why didn't you do this for me?" dan took his phone back.
Family Days 36
Ben glanced at chris, then to the phone, "is that marion?" chris nodded. "let me speak to him," "i--" "the phone chris," ben said, holding out his paw, not quite in the mood to argue or ask more kindly. soon enough the phone was in his paw.
wander ~ Chapter 13
"if you need advice with this whole thing, don't be afraid to shoot me a text - gaah, shit, i mean, i'll let you know when i get my phone back..."
Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 02: Lunchtime Accident
Martin's phone suddenly rang, "sorry." "no probs." tom pulled his phone again to hide his embarrassment. he absent-mindedly checked his emails, not really wanting to start a conversation with max in fear of flustering.
Christmas Story
"yeah, i'm fi--" before i could even get my answer out his phone started ringing. he quickly looked down at his jeans pocket and pulled out the phone.
More then just friends lFinding Lexiharinl
Almost instantly another burden, a phone call arrived. he was more irritated then happy to have an unexpected phone call, he wanted sometime for the hangover to go away, regardless he picked up the phone which continued to ring mockingly.
Chapter 5
At that time, bonnie's phone vibrated. he glanced at his phone to see chica's caller id, "ah, i gotta take this guys, i'll be back." bonnie grabbed his phone and walked outside. he accepted the call and rested the phone against his ear, "hello?"
Evidence (A Werewolf Story Idea)
The phone amazingly took less of a beating than expected, the screen only partially scratched up and dirty.
Olivia.
Money wasn’t infinite, and her phone had cost a pretty penny. but when the paper ran dry of food and the sky had darkened completely, we remained – the others in the shop didn’t, leaving only us and the server, who busied herself with her phone.
Wylde Wolf.
Vince frisked himself for his phone. only to notice it must have dropped out when he fell over. he buried his head in his hands "shit.".