I lost and broke a phone.
I was on the bus one day, going into town, and somebody called me to see where I was, I told them I was on my way and put the phone in my pocket. We got off the bus and I noticed my phone had gone when we got to the town center. It had fallen out of my pocket on the bus.

The last phone I had was a flip phone and was in poor condition anyway, and one night my dad left the house without letting me know to go to the shops and buy some more beers. So he called me to tell me, me being a bit tipsy - snapped my phone in half when answering it. Nice.