Future Phone Novels & Stories

“No, Ross and Associates Consulting. That sounds like there’s a lot of us.” “Ross and Associates Consulting it is. There’s a new cell phone coming to you by delivery. When the intercom buzzes, which should be in about an hour, the delivery guy will say he’s from Extremis, so you’ll know he’s not a reporter trying to sneak in. I’ll get some business cards to you tomorrow morning first thing.” “What do I need a new cell phone for?” I asked, bewildered. “For your business number, dummy. I got you a 310 area code and 3000 as the last four digits, you’re welcome.”

I stared at my bag. The new and "more secure" phone Miles gave me last time remained quiet in the side pocket. He probably brought and disposed of dozens of burner phones the past year alone. "No. Just for a while. I'll get in touch. After this shit blows over." Miles sighed on the other end. "Just go home. Focus on school. Nothing else."

She's sharp. "It's not like that." I grinned apprehensively as I pushed a phone box in Khushi's direction. "Anyway, this is your new phone. It has the sim with the old number you used." Without showing any particular expression, Khushi took the phone and unwrapped the package. ∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆∆ ◆Khushi's P.O.V.◆ I picked up the phone silently. It was a brand-new model from a reputable company that I would never have considered purchasing with my salary in a million years.

I whispered to myself and was about to put the cell phone back on the table when it rang. I looked at that and my eyes widened at what I read. SMARTload */* *: *: P1000.00 Regular Load successfully loaded to 639*807*166*from 639*17*05 ** 2 valid for 1 year. Ref: 7H*2BL8*30 Even though I still can’t recover from the shock there is a message popping up again in my notification. Xenoah More excuses baby? I closed my eyes tightly and was shaken.

I have been waiting for this call. I picked up the call...

She opened it and found the latest smartphone and a note. I throw away your old phone. Her phone wasn't the latest one. In fact it was a cheap one enough to send a message and call. A keypad foldable phone, too old but still working. She cursed at him and she opened it and it said to scan her finger print. Fingerprint access then. A message came which was named Lover. Lover: I put contacts on your new phone. Rest and eat well.

"Gideon it is too advance for me. I just need a phone for call with a keypad preferably. Not a fudging touch screen." "Love those things are phased out already. Look we will buy this phone then I'll teach you how to use it. Just for calls and messages okay? I just need to keep in touch with you wherever you are love. I want you to be reachable at all times to know that you are safe. Please?" "I will not win this one am I?"

She grabbed the phone and returned. We took all the necessary steps, changing the boy's number in his phone and retrieving his contact information. We initially sent them a message stating, "This is my new number. I prefer not to use the old one, especially with the court case tomorrow, to avoid any complications." We sent this message using his phone, and they quickly replied, "Noted, boss."

Sharon asked as she reluctantly collected it “A new phone, and my terms and conditions” “A new phone? Terms and — I don't remember losing my phone recently. Even if I did, I would get a new one myself” Like I said earlier, I don't give shit. It is important that you keep your track record as spotless as possible for this union to work out, without causing a scandal that will ruin the Pavilochenki dynasty. Because of your duplicitous behaviour, this phone is a fresh start. It is enabled with a tracking device

I turned the screen towards him then raised a brow at him. "Are you not forgetting the fact that this phone number is no longer in my use? Remember, I threw the phone in the sea that day when I called my mom. My new number is saved with my pet name in your phone. It's saved as Sugarplum, not as Leyla Summers." I replied to him in a daj tone. He grabbed his phone again and looked at the screen. A frown appeared on his face as he was going through his phone. He looked disturbed while he was checking his list.