He Ignored My Call Novels & Stories

I answered in denial. "Oh, I was thinking maybe we could hang out today" he said. "Oh dear, today is not good for me, I'm studying and grounded. Hold on a second, are you back?" I questioned as my mind reset. "Pfff! What?! Nooo.... " he chuckled "...i was only pulling your legs. I'll talk to you later. G2g" he added. Before I could say anything he dropped the call. I wanted to ask why he has been ignoring me. Oh well, I'll give him a call tonight when I return home. I shrugged my shoulders and checked the time on my phone screen.

I dialled his number and he received it immediately. "What are you doing?" he asked. His voice was very casual but still, I felt a shiver running down my spine. "Nothing," I replied. "What nothing, you were ignoring me and my call." He said. He was not in front of me but I very well knew that he was smiling. "No, I'm not ignoring you or your call." "You are! Remember, you didn't even turn around when I called you," he replied. "What was I supposed to do? I was embarrassed." I said and heard him chuckle.

I ignored it. I am not in the mood to talk to him. I will just be annoyed by his presence. He did again, not once or twice, but thrice. I exhaled heavily and got up. “What?” I asked. “Are you okay? You didn’t answer my call last night,” he muttered. “I’m fine, just a little sleepy,”, I uttered. “About the call, it’s either I am already sleeping or I am busy and doing somethin’. My phone is silent. Sorry.”

Go figure. After dinner my mom and Stanley left to go have drinks somewhere. I laid in my bed listening to music since I couldn’t sleep. My phone rang and I saw the same number that’d been calling all weekend. Irritated, I answer with, “Whoever you are stop calling me. You’re pissing me off!” “So you weren’t intentionally ignoring me?”

I said to myself, as I tried to make sauce for the rice. I could hear the car zoom out and I knew that he was gone. and Trisha was gone for good too. A few minutes into making my sauce, my phone beeped, I looked it up and it was Aiden calling, I smirked when I saw it and ignored the call, hoping he would stop calling. But he didn't. It would have been easier to put it on do not disturb but I decided to pick it up, "Hi...I won't be coming back" He spoke from the other end.

Nia's POV Grabbing my hand, he spun me around to face him. “You ignored my call.” He stated. I stared at him blankly not giving him answer. “Why?” he finally asked. I pulled my hand put of his placing it at my side. “I was busy and off the clock.” I answered trying to walk away, once again he grabbed my hand keeping me grounded. “I don’t care if you’re off the clock when I call you answer me.” He stated in a matter-of-fact tone.

The call which I had personally ignored in the first place, “You have a call, Alpha Conan” I shot him a swift glare before darting my eyes back to the beautiful view of skyscrapers that I seemed to enjoy whenever I was in trouble. “You saw that I ignored those calls and that is because I had answered the call earlier,” I said to him, biting the corner of my lower lips in anger. The inside of me boiled with extreme anger and rage as I tried to decipher what could have gone wrong and how exactly things went wrong.

I ignored the call; I didn't even bother to look at the screen to know who was calling because a glance at the phone could make me lose focus. To my surprise, the person kept calling after I had snubbed the first one. "Smith, take that phone and check who is the person calling," I told my chauffeur without even looking at him. "Blake, sir," he uttered. "Should I pick it or decline?" he asked, waiting for my approval before doing any. My lips coiled in a ponytail as I thought of what to do—whether to answer or ignore the call. "Well, answer it; maybe he has information to pass on to me," I said.

Liar. "I'm sorry." I kept my voice steady and even as I tried to find out more details. "You usually call me when you're going to be late at the office, and I thought you'd be home by now. Is everything okay? Why didn't you call?" Instead of acknowledging anything I said, or even giving me some type of "call you later," he hung up on me. Just like that. He hit the end button on his phone and completely ignored everything I had to say. What the hell was that?!

My heart sank. “Hugh,” I muttered to myself, my jaw tightening. “Do you know the guy?” The manager asked. I ignored him as I made my way back to the bar. The manager followed behind me, but I barely noticed him. I was already several steps ahead. As I reached the exit, I pulled out my phone and dialed Hugh’s number, but the call went straight to voicemail. I tried again, but he kept ignoring my calls. My anger grew, but I forced myself to remain calm. I needed to think.