Fake Call From Boyfriend Novels & Stories

Lucas declared confidently. With nods of agreement and smiles of anticipation, they embraced their scheme, united in their quest for vengeance. Stepping aside, Lucas dialed Karina's number. “Hello?” Karina answered. “Hey there, beautiful. It's Lucas, your devoted boyfriend,” he said, casting a sly grin back at his family as Karina chuckled. “The fake boyfriend himself. What's up?” she replied. “I was thinking, since we're supposed to be this hot item, why don't we go out together and make our fake relationship seem more real?”

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.”

An unregistered number. “Who is this?” I muttered before answering the call. “Hello! I'm calling from uphill bar…” My brows knitted together. “Can you come over and pick your boyfriend? He's wasted,” I blinked, confused. Boyfriend? I don't have one. “Emma… Where are you… Call my fiancée for me…” I rolled my eyes when I heard Daniel's slurred voice in the background. “I think you called the wrong person,” I said on the phone and hung up immediately.

That was when my phone rang. The caller ID made my blood run cold. It was my boyfriend. He wasn't dead! Relief surged, followed by a wave of fury. If he were alive, why had he vanished for a month without a single word? I pressed the phone to my ear, ready to unleash my anger… only to hear his frantic voice spill through the line. "Amanda! Help me! He's cutting off my skin, piece by piece! Ah—don't kill me—" His scream pierced the receiver, then the call went dead.

"Just call Hayden right now. Lay out the conditions—make it clear it's just pretend. If he says no, then whatever, forget it." "What if he takes it seriously?" I still wasn't convinced. Lena countered, "Maybe he'll be down to play along." After way too many drinks, I finally caved to Lena's relentless nagging and dialed Hayden's number. "Hey, what's up?" His voice was deep, smooth, and way too attractive for my own good. I stared at the wine swirling in my glass, trying to focus. "Hayden, would you be cool with pretending to be my boyfriend? Like, just pretend. Not for real."

Back when those rumors about me being gay were all over the internet, I may or may not have pulled a prank on him. I borrowed his phone and called his girlfriend, saying, “This is Byun Baekhoon. Your boyfriend’s here with me at a hotel. He didn’t bring a change of clothes. Could you come by and bring him some? He just got out of the shower and isn’t wearing anything.” What follows is an explosion of panic. “Byun Baekhoon? The son of HK Group’s chairman?!” “That’s right,” I said. She absolutely loses it. “No way! My boyfriend would never do that!”

As he heads towards the washroom, the phone rings again, this time he is red with anger, " I told you I don't know -!" " Mr. I don't know what's your problem with your girlfriend! But you should be responsible enough to make sure she is protected. Her all friends have left her all alone. The only person who is receiving the call is you -!" " Listen!" He cuts off, " I don't know her. I don't -!" " Miss. Who is this man? He doesn't recognise you!" The bartender asks, making Danny furious. " My boyfriend!" Tiara giggles... " My Imaginary boyfriend!"

But if they crush the phone. "Are you an idiot? If we crush it the caller will know something's not right and this is supposed to happen discretely and judging by the name of the caller "My love <3<3" it's his boyfriend. Alexander. You know how he is. He can't know something is wrong with Ash which he will if we break the phone or don't answer. We wanna do this under the radar and if you break the phone you really don't think that his first suspicion won't be us? So what's it gonna be Al?"

I stared at the unfamiliar wallpaper on my phone, it was a picture of different types of food arranged in order. "What the hell!" I said as I inspected the phone. It wasn't mine. Oh no! Shea must have taken my phone instead of hers. "Fuck!" The phone started to ring, the caller ID was Dylan. That's the name of her boyfriend. I picked the call but said nothing, the caller didn't say anything either. Welcome to the breathing competition. I rested my back on the sofa as I held the phone to my ear. Finally, the caller spoke. "Umm, hello?" Shea's voice filtered through the phone. Hearing her voice over the phone does something to my insides.

I had almost, almost, completely lost myself in this moment but the sudden buzz of my phone cut through the air, and put a stop to whatever connection my delusion mind thought I had felt between me and Gabe. "I have a call." I whispered, releasing a shaky breath. I moved my gaze to the table, to check who was it that was calling me. I didn't mean to, but I found myself smiling when I saw the caller ID. "I Love Him" was boldly displayed on my phone screen and it made me smile. "My boyfriend is calling. He must want me back home." I let out, moving my head up to stare at Gabe. I didn't know why I had to say this but I felt it was the right thing to do.