Fake Call From Boyfriend Novels & Stories

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.

Crap! "Is he your boyfriend?" He asked inquisitively. Why is he interested in knowing? "What? No! He's just a friend." I clarified. "Then answer the call." He said and before I could say anything, he leaned forward and swiped his finger on my phone, taking me by surprise. As I kept looking at him in disbelief, he went ahead and put the call on speaker. "Talk," he whispered. "Allison," Isaac's voice came out. "Why were you calling me before on the other number? I'm sorry, I left my other phone in the cab and just got it back. I saw your missed calls." He added and I gulped.

“Stop calling me!” I arched my brows, tapping my foot on the floor impatiently. “What the fuck? Who's the scammer?” I asked. “Oh my goodness! Kane? Is that really you?” Carl asked, his voice filled with suspicion. “We've been friends for so many years. Can't you recognize my voice?” I asked, feeling annoyed. Carl wasn't convinced. “Call me with your real number, then we'll talk. Anyone can pretend to be Kane Hau!” I hissed. “Look here, man. My mother is in the ICU, my phone is switched off, and I'm fucking stranded at the airport. Come pick me up!”

" My ... my boyfriend will come for me. You just wrote to me. Thank you, and I'm paying you right now! Boyfriend? Listing Samme Cassel as my boyfriend is almost sacrilege. That man doesn't know what that is. It's just that I can't even assure that he hasn't been with other women while he's with me. I did not ask, of course. And he didn't mention it either. My heart is beating fast and my hands are shaking. I look at the cell phone in my hand, I unlock it with my fingerprint and dial Samme's number, which is on the screen first, since he was the last to call me. "Young man, come on, get in the vehicle." If you like, you can wait here.

She had been in too much of a rush this morning to pack her lunch like she normally does. When the screen lights up, she almost ignores the long list of notifications that have accumulated since this morning, but then something catches her eye—a few texts from an unknown number that isn’t in her contact list. He swipes up on the notification. +011-0901-0613 12:23PM hey, it’s your boyfriend. I changed numbers. Again +011-0901-0613 12:24PM your fake boyfriend Addison stares down at the messages in surprise.

I was pretending that what I heard before was wrong and I put it back in my ear. "Hello, who is this?" my hands and voice trembled with extreme nervousness. He took a while to answer and I heard him grin. "Wait, why are you asking me that question back? And hey, how did you find out my boyfriend's phone number?" "Boyfriend ?!" I uttered emphatically with my mouth. "Yes, why? It's his girlfriend. So can you date my boyfriend and if I'm with you, just find another man to flirt with." After saying this, he suddenly dropped the call on me. I just frowned and raised an eyebrow.

He was holding a phone in his hand. I sauntered toward him, " Hi, Can I use your phone? I need to call my fiance. " I told him. Sam wasn't my fiance. But if I would tell him, he was my boyfriend. He'd flirt with me. I could read, it was written on his face. Fiance! Declaration gave you more security. " I can give you my phone to make a call. But I have no balance to make a call. " He said, he was studying my face.

We both had a moment of weakness and got into the temptations but now we’re both out of it and will stay committed. I gave him a usual evening call to ask how his day was, that I was missing him and will come down to meet him this weekend. He picks up the phone and I squeal with excitement, “Hey baby, how are you puppy?” Instead of a male voice, I hear a female replying, “You really should stop and get a life of your own.” The voice somehow sounded familiar, WAIT! It was the same female voice from that night!!! My blood boils as I splat back, “Who the hell are you to tell me what I should be doing? And why are you picking my boyfriend’s phone?”

Louis would expect to meet my boyfriend tonight. I had no one. No plan. Then, it hit me. I still had this—the phone. My fingers curled around it. If I couldn’t find a fake boyfriend… I could create another kind of proof. A bold, reckless idea formed in my mind. I dialed Louis’s number. The phone had a voice distortion feature. It rang once. Twice. Then— "Who is this?" Louis’s sharp voice cut through. I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and then—

How can I deny her that after she had sweet talk me? "Erm, right.... sure." I collected the phone from her and type in my number. I pass the phone back to her once I'm done. "Thank you. I will make sure to call you and we-" She was cut off from her words when we both heard the sound of the elevator opening. We both walk out and, just as I was about to bid her goodbye, my arrogant fake boyfriend showed up from nowhere and I mistakenly bumped into him. I didn't know he will come out from nowhere Ike that.