Wrong Number [Bang Chan FF]

Chapter 1: Wrong Number

This story is fictional. The scenarios thay happen are completely made up and can even not follow real life of careers. Therefore, if something doesn't seem possible just remember that this is fictional. : )
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Chapter one:

" Come on! You need to get out. Live life. Stop worrying about your studies " My friend expresses her frustration to me.

I sigh as she keeps looking at me in concern. I roll my eyes before giving my same lame excuse.

" I want to graduate with good marks. I have 7 assignments that need to be handed by 11:59pm tomorrow".

I'm a sophomore and studying to be a nurse. I don't know why I choose that career. Maybe because my whole family are in that field.  I feel pressure to pursue the same career. There's nothing much for me than becoming a nurse. I have not found a career I am pationate for.

I graduated high school and became lost. Nothing fascinates me. Life moved to fast for me.

" YAH! Are you going to answer me?" My friend snapped me back to reality. I refocused my attention to her.

" Sorry? What did you say?" I answered back hoping she won't get angry.

" April... " She replied

I scrunched my face lightly as she used my English name.

" I just want you to get some stress out for you. That's all. I am not trying to nag you. You'll do great and graduate as top student but I won't force anymore alright" She continued.

I nodded and looked at the time. " It's late. I need to get going home" I said.

She nodded and let me go. She gotten use to me randomly leaving at times because I want to work on my assignments.

I got up and said my bye's. I left walking to my house and headed straight to the shower before I start my all nighter. 

I get out of the shower and turn my laptop and continued my essay. I worked on it for 2 hours before checking the time reading 3am. I stretched and heard my phone vibrate. I looked at my phone showing a random number. I looked at it confused. I never get messages.

You see I am quite anti social and do not like meeting new people.

I swiped open my phone reveling the message.

It read :

It was nice to get to know you today. I hope we can get to know each other more : ).
                                                  B.C~
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I started thinking who it could be. I never met anyone who have these initials. Neither have a met anyone new in the past year. So I made a conclusion it was a wrong number.

I hesitated to message back not wanting him to feel awkward or hurt knowing that this person got stood up. I felt bad. That's quite mean to do to someone.

I gathered up all my courage and messaged back

Text :
                   3:05am
A: Hi...I think you got the wrong number. I'm really sorry about this. I was not going to answer you because I didn't want you to feel hurt but I thought it's better to let you know. Sorry about thay again.

                     3:09am
B.C : Danm....I had a feeling that would happen.  Thanks for letting me know tho. Nice of you to do that.
B.C : Not trying to make you uncomfortable or anything but why are you up at this time?

                    3:11am
A: That person should've known better but the question should be for both of us...
A: I am finishing my assignment for school. : (.