Got My Number Novels & Stories

How come the hospital called you? "Remember the card that I gave you? I ask you to attach it to your ID right? That is my personal number." I am not bothered that my appendix was removed. I don't even miss it. Har. Har. Ella. Har. Har. The main idea in his statement is he gave me HIS.PERSONAL.NUMBER. I feel honored, bothered, and excited at the same damn time. He gave me his personal number. I still can't believe it. I remember he told me to call that number if there is an emergency. I don't know folks about you, but I am really touched right now.

mean? I groaned, tossed my hands in the air, and stormed into my room. Ripped my clothes off, threw on my pyjamas, and dove into bed, but sleep was nowhere near. Then my phone buzzed. An unknown number sent me a message. “Don’t worry. We’ll finish what we started.” I shot upright. Zane? How the hell did he get my number? I quickly typed back: “ Where did you get my number? And finish what?”

She has no time for that annoying brat! After reading and reviewing her role in the movie, her phone suddenly rang, displaying an unfamiliar phone number, again. Why is that there are so many unregistered numbers calling me these days? Where did they get my number? Nevertheless, Maezhei was worried that it might be like what happened to her handsome grandpa, so she instantly picked up the call. "Miss Maezhei, I need your help!!" The familiar voice shouted on the other line. "Hello, you are...?" Maezhei asked.

Unknown number. "Tomorrow. 6 AM. Lincoln Park track. Don't be late, Coach." My jaw clenched so hard my teeth ached. He already had my number. Of course he did. I typed back with shaking fingers. "How did you get this number?" Three dots appeared instantly. "You gave it to all your athletes at orientation. Remember?" I closed my eyes. Right. I did. Another message followed before I could respond. "Goodnight, Coach. Get some rest. You're going to need it."

The same phone that had connected her to a stranger with a voice too calm, too confident, too dangerous. Arielle stared at the screen like it might suddenly come alive. “What are you?” she murmured. Outside, the city was slowly waking up. Faint traffic hummed somewhere beyond her apartment building, and a pale gray light crept through the curtains. She hadn’t moved in hours. Finally, she reached for the phone. Her fingers hesitated over the screen before unlocking it. The call history stared back at her. One number. No name. No information. Just ten digits.

They'd looked at me with contempt. My jaw tightened. That boy had embarrassed me and I'll make him pay. My phone vibrated against the bedside table. A text message, from my assistant Ethan. Sir, I managed to obtain Mr. Norman Adams' private number through one of our corporate contacts. I've sent it below. Beneath the message sat eleven digits. I stared at them for several long moments. Something as simple as a phone number had never felt so heavy. I picked up the phone… Then set it back down again.

“What secondary number?” I was stunned. I only had one number. Jesse picked up the tablet from the table and handed it to me. On WhatsApp, the account named “Humdrum” was clearly logged in. I was its only contact. The chat history showed only a few unanswered calls that I had made to it. My legs completely gave out, and I collapsed to the floor. Cold sweat broke out on my back. Seeing me like this, Jesse quickly poured me a glass of warm water.

I'll be able to get my high paying customers back by doing so, my phone buzzed, cutting me out of my thoughts. I looked at the text and it was from an unknown number, “I've been trying to get to you and thank you, call me when you can.”

Please let me team up with Tessa. I open the chit and check the number. 0014. I turn towards Tessa who looks back at me. "What number did you get?" She asks. I hold the chit in front of her and her shoulders hunch. "Mine is 0018." Tessa says. Oh no!

She put her make-up stuffs back to her purse before she proceeded to unlock her phone by typing the required password. Unregistered Number: Hi, Xiao! This is Jun, I got your number from our coach. I really persuaded him for me to have this number of yours because he didn’t want to give it to me at first. I kinda did some tricks ;) Anyway, please save my number and do text me back as soon as you get this.