30 Missed Calls Novels & Stories

Hmm. “Sweet,” I muttered, resting my back on the seat. I took out my phone and saw I had sixteen missed calls. How? When? They were all from the same number. Chris’s number. Ugh.

“Push it back ten minutes if you have to. I’m on my way.” I ended the call without waiting for her response. I ran a hand down my face, then forced myself to look at the screen again. I opened my call log. And everything inside me broke. Crystal’s name filled the screen. Once. Twice. Five times. Ten. More than that. Missed calls stacked on missed calls, stretching back through the night like a record of my failure. The timestamps blurred together. Midnight. One a.m. Two. Three. She had not stopped calling.

Her shaking fingers just couldn't place the green button. She just couldn't muster enough courage...she needed some time. As the call got disconnected she saw a large number of messages popping up Missed call from Ashton at 12:03....Missed call from Ashton at 1:02 am...... There were in total 37 misses calls since last evening. She didn't pick his calls yesterday because of the betrayal he gave her. She couldn't just talk normally and show that everything was fine. But she was surprised to see that even when her phone got switched off because of low battery, he kept on calling her.

​The sunlight piercing through the gap in the curtains felt like a physical assault. I groaned, burying my face in the pillow, but the thumping in my head was relentless. Last night’s cocktails with Jenny had been a necessary escape, but the price was a morning that felt like a localized earthquake. ​I fumbled for my phone on the nightstand. My heart stopped when the screen lit up. ​32 Missed Calls. 14 Unread Messages. Vance. Vance. Vance. Vance.

It did this again and again as dozens of notifications flooded in. When I finally picked it up, my jaw dropped. Thirty seven missed calls. Clients, suppliers, Maya, and even strange numbers almost burnt my phone in just a short time. Even the strange number Kyril used was identified, and it had the highest number of call attempts. "Oh great," I muttered sarcastically, running a hand through my hair. "Just what I needed." First things first–Maya. She picked on the second ring. "Gosh Aria! I was just about to come over. You okay? I've been trying to reach you from the company since morning!"

I said with a slight chuckle, and he immediately dialed my number, but my phone didn't ring. “Are you sure it's your number?” He asked as he began dialing my number for the second time. It went through, but my phone wasn't ringing. I then remembered that instant that I placed my phone on do not disturb. “Oh, I am so sorry, I muted my phone.” I immediately switched off DND and all notifications popped up that instant. The first thing my eyes fell on was fifty missed calls from Gideon. Oh, my freaking goodness!!! I am so dead,

The call had already ended also, and with my fingers finally grasping the device as I lifted it. I sat up with a frustrated sigh, and I immediately regretted after the sudden movement. I was slammed with a splitting headache, a pounding, dull ache that felt like hammering inside someone's skull. The pain was strengthened, even though I rubbed at my temples, as I was trying to ease it. For just a moment, I squeezed my eyes shut. I then made myself focus on my phone’s screen. My heart dropped as soon as those notifications had been seen. Noah called 30 times. All of the 30 calls were in fact missed.

The voice asked cutting off rudely and she scoffed annoyed. 📲Is that how you talk to your fiance who you had not heard from for a long time" the girl said annoyed and to her surprise the person from the other side burst out laughing. 📲Fiance?, Is that why you are calling?, Just so you know I have being so happy not hearing from you. Now get out of my phone and don't ever call again" the person yelled hanging out before she could say another word. "Argh" she yelled throwing her phone outside the car window.

she handed over their phones to them and woke the screen of her own phone. After opening the password she saw 15 missed calls, she chuckled “why would anyone leave me with 15 missed calls, what is so important that the person had to call 15 times” she said aloud “surprisingly I also have 14 missed calls” Geraldine said and before the words could leave her mouth Adriana exclaimed “ 20 missed calls. Who would call 20 times” Alicia read who the caller was and said “ It's Ryan, why would he call me 15 times?What was so urgent that he decided to punish my phone?” she said and chuckled.

Every thirty minutes two new guards came out and everyone rotated. The trucks drove right up to the shed. The garage door rolled up and the three trucks all went inside. A few minutes later, two guards came out. I checked my phone for the time, verifying it was the thirty minute guard change. An alert popped up and I saw that I had forty-two missed calls. All were from Griz. Since nothing noteworthy was going on right now, I decided to give him a call. “Kat,” he answered. Then he said nothing. I hated it when he did that. I have no problem sitting in silence, but I’d rather not do it on the phone.