Fake Boyfriend Call 소설 & 이야기

"Someone called a while ago and answered it. That guy again---" "You, what?" I asked in shock. "Your phone is on the table," he said. I quickly entered and went to the table. I saw my phone there. I opened it, and then I saw one missed call from Kael. He has a message. I opened it, and my lips almost parted when I read his message. Kael: Tell me. He's just joking, right? You can't have a boyfriend right away, Aliyah. I felt dizzy after reading that. Is he serious? What the hell?

He reached into his jacket, pulled out his phone, and typed something rapidly. "Damn it, Lauren," he muttered under his breath, as he shoved the phone back into his pocket. "She just received the message. Hannah backed out a few hours ago, something came up. She never even made it to the estate." "Great. So it's a mistake," I said. "You can go back in there and tell your mother you got the wrong girl." "I can't do that." He responded. "I just introduced you to my mother. If I go back in there and tell her I grabbed a random guest because I hired a fake fiancée to get them off my back, it would cause a scene and expose the lie."

I shifted my gaze to the elevator and took my long sip of my matcha, hoping I'd get to my floor as soon as possible. Luckily, I did. I hauled my luggage out and practically, dragged them and by them, I meant a pink dufflebag sitting on a medium sized box and a larger black box. I packed light this time. My phone buzzed in my pocket and I took it out. Micah was calling. I connected my airpod and answered. “I'm not dead.” “Your line hasn't been reachable for hours. What happened?” He asked, worried about lacing his tone. Typical big brother.

Payton I played it again. The third time. Maybe the fourth. I had lost count somewhere between the first listen and now, sitting cross-legged on the hotel bed with my phone in both hands and the volume low enough that only I could hear it. Renata's voice came through the speaker, soft and slightly slurred, every word landing exactly where I needed it to land. *It's fake. It's a fake relationship. He needed a girlfriend for something with his father and I needed...*

“And I don't have to talk to you.” He glanced at one picture and looked away quickly. “Did he send you?” That got her to turn. “Who?” she frowned. “Ronan,” he replied. “Did he send you to sleep with me? Distract me?” Her expression shifted from shock to fury. “Fuck you!” she snapped and stormed off. He hadn't expected that reaction at all. Before he could process it, his phone rang. It was Tanner, his best friend. “Are you there?”

It most definitely wasn't Diana or my parents, as the three of them would usually text before calling. Deciding not to against my principle of never answering calls from unknown numbers, I declined the call. For all I knew, it could be a voice phishing scammer. I was about to put my phone in my bag when a text from that same number popped up onto the screen. For a full view, I clicked on the text message and what I read pissed me off greatly. My bastard of an ex boyfriend has texted me again. “Hi, baby. You blocked my other number. Please answer the phone. I really wish want us to get back together. I can't live without you in my life.”

If I quit, I can’t do that. My phone rang, interrupting my self imposed spiral. I picked it up, frowning at the unfamiliar number. “Hello?” I said as i picked the call. “Rune Vitali?” A man’s voice called. “My name is Brandon, we met a few days ago at my girlfriend’s house.” I shot to my feet. “How did you get my number?!” “That’s not important. You wanted to talk to me the last time, am I right?” My frown deepened. “Yes,”

“Samantha, it’s not like that! Everything I’ve done is for both of us! It’s the only way for us to have another ending—” “We’ve already had our ending.” I interrupted him. “It all ended on the day of the earthquake.” Elliot had more to say, but his phone rang. He looked at the caller ID, and his expression changed. It was Celeste calling. He hesitated for a moment but answered the call. “Hello, Celeste? What? You’re in pain again? Alright, don’t worry. I’ll come over immediately.” After hanging up, Elliot looked at me apologetically.

How is he so calm? "Calm down bud. You don't deserve to know who I am. You don't have that much worth." Caius spat. Wohoo!! I'm proud of you my boyfriend. "Caleb after whatever you did, that means you cheated on me with my best friend and then you cheated on her too I really don't want to talk to you. So please never contact me again." I fake sweetly smiled. "Sophia, look. I'm really very sorry about that. I really am.

Suddenly my phone rings, I try to get it but my leg slips and I fall flat on the floor, my panties get stuck onto my legs. Was I hallucinating? Did I just see him? I crawl to my bed as my panties are still stuck in between my legs. I grab the phone and see an unknown number calling, but TrueCaller says it's Ryan Damison. There is a picture of him in a suit too. That's him. That's him. Ryan sexy Damison calling me!!!! I pick up the call and desperately ask, "Sir? Is that you?" Wow, I sound so immature. So unprofessional Emara. I mentally scold myself.