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Ashlyn sighed, flopping on her bed. Damnit, dance class was exhausting. It didn't help that she had her first day of school tomorrow, what luck? Her phone binged.
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Ben. Ben. Ben.
Ashlyn:
Uh. Who's this?
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Ben
Ashlyn:
Im not Ben.
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Ha Ha Ben. Very funny.
Ashlyn:
Im not Ben. Seriously. Check the number again.
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Oh shit you really aren't Ben. Sry, new phone. I must've typed the number wrong.
Ashlyn:
It's fine.
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Whats your name?
Ashlyn paused. Who the hell was this guy? She thought that would've been the end of the conversation.
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I'm Aiden! You?
Ashlyn:
Uh, sorry. No offense but I don't give my name to strangers.
Aiden:
But i texted you instead of my cousin.
Ashlyn:
So?
Aiden:
It could be ✨Destiney!✨
Ashlyn:
Yeah no. Please don't contact me again.
Ashlyn then turned off her phone. Jeez. As if class wasn't exhausting enough now she had to deal with a wrong number texting her. Jesus, couldn't she get a break every once in a while?
Ashlyn curled up in her sheets and tried to get some sleep, to prepare herself for hell tomorrow.
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Wrong Number.
FanfictionWhat if Ashlyn and the others didn't have to deal with the phantoms? What if their friendship started as a wrong number instead? What if they never went to savanah?
