Got My Number Novels & Stories

“How in the world did you get my number?” “Well, I was at your office earlier today.” he reminded, with a bubble of laughter in his voice. “Of course, I know. But, I don't see how that answers the question that I asked.” I said, my voice suddenly as hard as steel. “If you don't tell me how you got my number right now, I'm going to hang up and then block this number from trying to reach me next time.” “Too bad. It was boldly written on the nameplate on your desk.”

**Me:** *Who is this? The reply came instantly. **Unknown:** *You know who.* I did. Of course I did. **Me:** *How did you get my number?* **Unknown:** *Aiden's phone. Last night while he was on his call.* My hands shook. He'd gone through Aiden's phone. Stolen my number. And now he was texting me like this was normal, like this was okay. **Me:** *This isn't appropriate.* Three dots appeared. Disappeared. Appeared again.

He had told me the number that is 265 earlier only. The woman gave me the card and I was about to go, just before I saw someone. No. THIS IS… impossible. Chris?

“Good, good! What’s up?” “I need a favor,” I admitted in a hushed tone, leaning against the wall. “You were at the Asco. Do you still have their number?” There was a beat of silence, then her voice brightened. “As a matter of fact, I do! It’s 513911,” she chirped, her usual enthusiasm unwavering. I typed the number into my phone quickly, frowning as I read it back to myself. “That’s… a weirdly short number,” I muttered, pursing my lips.

I returned. People just woke up to call random numbers and talk nosense. I murmured as l reach for a bowl of popcorn.Honestly speaking l don't know where the bastard got my number. I added. May be when you were buying phone credit earlier. Mr. Gavin spoke and it striked in my mind that the credit machines here leave the number. People are really attentive to things that won't benefit them. I said annoyed.

Shin “How the fck did you get my number Travis?” that is what I said as a response to his greetings. But then again, I realized that there is no doubt that he will really get my number because he as well as the other people close to me has their own connections so, I will really be not that hard to actually track me down.

They will be happy for sure! We were about to go to the parking when my phone rang. I frowned when I saw the unregistered number calling. Who the hell is this? "Maybe it's important, answer it," Jess said. "Hello?" I answered the call. "Hello..." My eyes widened as I recognized the voice. I can't be wrong. It's Callum's voice. How did he get my number? "It's Callum. Where are you?" his voice was calm. "W-Why are you asking?"

”lts felt so damn good to be home. Bing, bing, bing… I was about to use the bathroom, when the sound of my phone echoed through every silence and stopped me mid-way. “Who the hell could that be?” l cursed underneath my breath as l walked back to pick it up. “Private number?” l muttered as l took the phone What business do l have with a private number? Without delay, l scrolled through my inbox and clicked on the message. Private number: “Hey, the deal has been done, now it's your turn.”

I find Jaxon's number. And I make the call.

With furrowed eyebrows, I answered the phone call and brought the phone up to my ear. "Hello?" I called at the mysterious phone number.