Got My Number Novels & Stories

Before I can help it, my fingers skim the keypad of my phone as I type a reply message. Thanks for the flowers, but how did you get my number? I press send before I realize how rude that sounded. Maybe! I shrug, but how did he get my number though. I silently groan when I realize Clarissa must have given him. My phone pings in my hand and I look down to see a reply text from him. You're welcome, beautiful. Clarissa, your friend, gave me your number. Can we see now?

There’s another message waiting. Unknown: You can’t get away that easily. I snort quietly and type back before I can talk myself out of it. Me: You were given a perfectly good number. The reply comes almost immediately. Unknown: Perfectly good for avoiding me. Okay… fair. I sit on the edge of the bed, tucking my legs underneath me. Me: How did you even get this number? Three little dots appear, then disappear, then reappear again. Unknown: I have my ways.

It tastes exactly like coke. I am rolling it against the upper side of my mouth absently as I straighten the first piece and a small optimistic smile pulls on my lips when I read the numbers perfectly without a struggle. 907-522. The numbers are visible. For the very first time in three days, something works for me and perhaps there's a ray of hope. 907 is the state code and obviously I know it off head. I just wish I could get the remaining digits, I am positively sure that Enzo will loan me some money without conditions.

I suggested. "Mummy? Can I talk to her?" I was surprised at the spontaneous change in her mood. "Sure...I mean, of course. Do you know her number? I don't have it." "Yes, 1-406-772-5932. That's it." She recited brightly.

She turned the diary and opened the last page and found a number was written there with a black ink. She read the number and frowned. "+91 94xxxxxxx9 ? But why did this number look familiar?" Adrija thought deeply and suddenly her eyes widened. "What the f*ck? It's my number. No one has this phone number of mine, then how did he get it?", Adrija asked herself. Her heart was pounding inside her chest. "I had given my phone number only to 'H', then how did it come to him?", Adrija blabbered as she took her phone and dialled 'H' number but the number was switched off and all the sent messages were still in pending box.

Sonnet asked. “My previous number got leaked, and my fans kept harassing me, so I got a new one. I got this number using a crew member’s ID, so I don’t think my fans will be able to trace it,” Lucas said. “Save this number, and you can contact me with it from now on.” “Sure, I’ll do that.” “I can’t wait to meet you guys again. Why don’t you call Lindy along? The three of us can have dinner tonight!”

Of course, he knew his number. "Write this down." He said on the other line, and I scrambled to grab a pen and a piece of paper. "0-6-3-7-1-4-2-6-5-6-7." "Is this a mobile number?" " Yes. He can call me any time." "Anytime?" "Yes, anytime." "Okay. 0-6-3-7-1-4-2-6-5-6-7. Right?"

" I wanted to talk about..." "Virginia, I never gave you my number, so how did you get it?" I'm proud of how my voice didn't come out shaky but strong. My question took her by surprise. "Um...well your number is on the class group chat, so I got it from there." Of course she'll say that. "Well that's alright, so tell me then, how come your name and number was saved unto my phone when I never did that, never attempted to?" She paled slightly.

From: +63923xxxxxxx Be careful on your way home. I didn’t come closer earlier; your husband might get mad. - Maico How did he get my number??? Wait. Oh yeah, I used his phone earlier to call mine. I smiled. To: +63923xxxxxxx Okay. You take care too. Sorry I didn’t get to say goodbye properly. From: +63923xxxxxxx It’s okay. Till next time :) Next time? Hmm. I didn’t reply anymore. I saved his number.

I also don't know, I just know that it was a lot, a whole lot of money. I brought out a nightgown from the wardrobe and put it on. It was a cream color silk short gown with spaghetti straps, it matched my skin color. I took my phone from my bag plopped on the bed and got under the cover. I unlocked it and saw 20+ mixed calls from Lincoln and 2 from an unsafe number. Who owns this number? I wondered. I could have said it's Galton but he was with me that time and I even saved his line. So I don't understand and it was bothersome.