Wrong Number

Chapter 2 - Wrong Digit

Several minutes after, they were both already in the same bed. They were comfortable, the lights were off, and they were getting ready to "call" a celebrity.

Alissa went straight to google and searched, "Tom Hiddleston phone number". Out of all of the pages, she clicked the first one, so that in that case she would go in order. The page she clicked was called, "Tom Hiddleston Address,Phone number, and email."  She knew it wasn't going to be real but she still wanted to give it a try.

After she clicked, she only looked for the number. Alissa then saw the first and only phone number in that page. She quickly told y/n to get her phone, and call to make sure it was real... or fake. Y/n wrote the numbers, (310) 285-9000, and called.

A few seconds passed and no one answered, they called again, but still no answer. Alissa knew that that was going to happen, so she wasn't really disappointed. Alissa went to the second page, and repeated the same steps, but the same thing happened,
No one answered.

Alissa has already gone through almost every page, but she wasn't finding anything. At this point she wasn't even interested in finding the number anymore, she knew she wasn't going to find anything in the first place.

Alissa's plan was to search for every cast member of the Avenger's, but she just gave up. It was 3am when Alissa got out of the bed, and decided to go to sleep to her room.

Y/n was still up, not having a bit of desire to go to sleep. She never really helped her sister find that guys number after the first try, she just knew it was going to keep happening, so she was watching tv the whole time. Y/n didn't realize her sister went to sleep in her room until after she finished watching the movie.

Since she still didn't feel like going to sleep, and although she hated that it takes time, and that it's not even worth it, y/n still kind of liked Alissa's idea of finding someone's number through google. Since she had nothing else to do, she googled "The Garcia's phone number" -an 80's band of females that she really liked-. This band is a really old band; they were never really famous in the first place; and retired before y/n was even born. They were known for their music, and by how beautiful the women in the band were.

She wanted to search to see if she could some day -even tho the members are almost over 60- have the opportunity to meet them, she was a big fan after all.

Just like Alissa, she knew she wasn't going to find anything, but she still tried. She wasn't even sure if the members had a phone, but she still gave it a try. After clicking a few different pages, none of them had a single number. They all just talked either bad or good about the band. She finally entered to one called, "The Garcia's REAL number" . She clicked it, still knowing it couldn't possibly be real. There were 4 different phone numbers -each for one member- so she picked the first one on the short list and wrote it on her phone.

(939)-774-4830

Y/n repeated each and every number to write it correctly, but not slowly enough to catch the mistake.

"9-3-9... 7-7-5... 4-8-3-0"

Y/n called the number, and after a few seconds passed, someone answered.

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"Hello? Who's this?" The unknown person asked.

Y/n: "Hello? Hi, who's this?" Y/n asked back, wondering who this person -with a very nice voice- could possibly be.

She didn't really know what to expect, it could either be a an old person, even though it didn't sound like it, or it was just a person that wouldn't even bother answering back and would just hang up.

The unknown person answered. "I'm Elizabeth. Who are you and why are you calling me?"

Y/n: "Sorry, hi I'm Y/n nice to meet you. I just got this number. I was just trying to figure out who this was, so I called."

Elizabeth: "Well, I don't really know anybody named Y/n, so how'd you get my number?" She said with what y/n thought was her being angry.

Y/n: "Oh, I'm sorry Elizabeth. I- I got in from a friend." She lied as she panicked.

Elizabeth: "From a friend? What friend? Do I know them?"

Y/n: "From a- um. Ma-ri-o-"

She tries to come up with a name as fast as she could but she couldn't think about anyone or anything in that moment.

Y/n: "Okay alright. I got it from the internet."

She wanted to lie to this person, because she didn't want to be embarrassed -that she still listens to that old band-, but y/n for some reason, couldn't lie to this person.

Elizabeth: "You were searching for my phone number?" She asks worried that this person might be trying to leak her number.

Y/n: "No, no, i was searching for somebody else's phone number and I- I guess I got yours by accident." She says tumbling over words.

Elizabeth: "Can you tell me where you got it from? I really need to know, it's very important to me to keep this number private."

Y/n: "Um- yeah- sure. I founded in a page called uh-" she stopped for a few seconds knowing she was going to feel embarrassed.

Elizabeth: "...called?"

Y/n: "The Garcia's real number. It's a really old band I like." She tries to explain herself.

Elizabeth: "The Garcia's... real number?" She repeated with confusion.

Y/n: "Yup. Embarrassing I know."

Elizabeth: "Embarrassing? Why? I love that band, they're amazing." She says with a small laugh. "I was just confused about how you could possibly get my number there, they have nothing to do with me."

Y/n: "Wait- you know them too? I thought I was the only one in this universe who knew about them." She said, caught off guard. "My little sister always calls me 'old' just because I still listen to them."

Elizabeth: "Yes, I love them a lot. My sisters used to get annoyed because they were tired of listening to me sing them 24/7." She said laughing, remembering those moments.

They talked for a few more minutes about how amazing they think this band is, and about other music from the early 80's that they both liked in common.

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It started to get a little awkward.

Elizabeth with a nervously, shaky voice, asked, "Hey, I know I don't know you or anything but you just sound like a very easy person to talk to. Do you mind if I... save your number? and maybe like... text you or something."

Y/n also very nervous, responded, "Yeah. T- That would be great."

Elizabeth: "Well I really have to get back to work. I will maybe text or call you later, it was fun 'meeting' you." She giggles. "Have a great day, Y/n. Bye."

Y/n with a big smile on her face -but still very nervous- said, "Uh- yeah hehe. It was nice 'meeting' you too. Bye."

                             
                         Call Ended

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When y/n was saving this persons number, she looked at the page once again and noticed the mistake she did. "I'm so fucking dumb." She said to herself, seeing that it was only one digit that she wrote wrong.