"Hey!"
"Oh my god so you finally called me. And on top of that, you sound really chirpy too!"
"I am in a good mood. And it's okay you're forgiven. I'm really sorry too. I overacted."
"No it's fine. I should've thought about how you would feel about these things yet I thought only about myself and tried to ask you forcefully. I'm sorry."
"Let's cut the emotional crap, yeah? Why did you drunk dial me anyway? I got your messages."
"Oh that.."
"What is it?"
"I just really missed you and felt guilty as heck so I guess even when drunk you were on my mind? Also I broke up with Christi."
"..."
"Hello? You hung up? No. You're still on call. Come on say something. I'm suffereing from a breakup right now."
"And why did you break up with her?"
"Well I should have known from the start I guess. She trusts me too much so that I could do the same to her and because of that she was screwing around with god knows how many guys behind my back. I should have listened to Judy and Dylan."
"So she cheated on you with uncountable guys? Wow. Did you just say Christi as in Christi Hayford?"
"Yeah. You know her?"
"...she's my bitchy cousin."
"..."
"..."
"The world really is small huh?"
"I-I gotta go."
*beep*
"I hope everything is fine."
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The Wrong Number
Short Story*COMPLETED* #1 on Wattpad -1/12/2018 "Hel-" "JUDY! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU RIGHT NOW? I'M DYING HERE!" "Uh..shouldn't you call 911 if you're dying?" *** Where Kenneth Jones accidentally dials a wrong number and finds himself amidst weird conversatio...
