Sorry Wrong Number

chapter 1- the call

It was a good old Saturday evening, and what was I doing? I was stuck inside, hanging out with the warblers, by all means, the warblers are amazing and fun to hang out with, but it got boring after every single Saturday night, we would play this game.

It is called 'prank call' basically it is where somebody hands you a number, and give you the phone, and you have to call this person and ask them out, well of course guess who's turn it was? Mine.

Sighing I getting up and walking to the bathroom while dialing a random number, and waited, the ringing noise kept ringing, until I heard a voice, it was like the voice of an angel, "Hello?" The voice said with a strange voice, I coughed, "Hey.. um this is blaine anderson, who is this?" I asked, the boy replied with. "Kurt hummel" Kurt said, I smiled. "Hello, I was wondering if you wanted to go for coffee tomorrow?"

"Umm.. I don't even know you though?" Kurt said, I nodded understanding, "right, well I promise I'm not a kidnapper" i said laughing, kurt laughed. "Okay, I'll try" Kurt says, "how does 2:00pm work?" I asked, "sounds great" Kurt grins and we both hung up.

The warblers all stared me down as I walked back in, trying to read my facial expression, "So what did he say?" They all ask, I rolled my eyes at them, "I told him "Sorry wrong number" I lied, I hated lying, but I didn't want them to think I actually liked the guy, even if I never meet him, God what if he's straight and I'm gay?

Trent frowned while others nodded sighing, "oh" wes said, breaking the awkward silence, "So.... let's play video games?" I suggested, they all agreed and we began playing Mario carts being the losers we are.

The next day came by sooner than we thought, and I woke up my hair a giant ugly mess, my clothes I wore yesterday, and a bunch of junk food beside me, I stood up taking my clothes off and getting into a hot nice steamy shower, 10 minutes later i got out and got dressed for my date, I waited until 10 minutes before 2 o clock.

I finally arrived and walked in and went into line up, ordering my medium drip with whip cream I turned around and ran into a very good looking guy. "Oh umm sorry" I said looking at them making sure they don't have coffee on them, "It's fine, luckily I wasn't wearing any" the guy chuckled, I nodded. "Good thing" I replied, the boy smiled. "Yeah I don't think my date would appreciate this" He replied.

"Blaine anderson" I said, holding my hand out, "kurt Hummel, Omg wait, your my date" Kurt said, I went wide eyes for alittle, "oh.. my God. " I laughed. "It's a small world" Kurt laughed shaking his head, "It's a crappy world though" Kurt replied with making me burst into laughter.

"That's very true, sit down please" I say gesturing towards the chair, kurt took a seat and I smiled. "So tell me.. about yourself?" I ask titling my head, kurt giggled, "Umm. Okay. My mom passed away when i was 8, I have a step mom and brother, my full names alysha Elizabeth hummel, I love clothes, vogue, French, Broadway and new york" Kurt smiled thinking about it all.

"You sound very interesting, hmm let's see, my full names blaine devon anderson, i go to Dalton Academy, love singing, dancing, bowties and raspberry gel, and I'm the lead singer of the warblers" I replied smiling, kurts jaw dropped and he titled his head. "Omg.. your 'the blaine anderson' " Kurt said his eyes going wide. "Omg. Your like famous at my school" kurt laughed.

"Eh, whatever" I said shrugging amused, "I should probley get going to school" kurt said throwing his cup in the garbage which was behind him, "Yeah I should get going to, but I would defiantly want to go on another date with you" I replied slightly blushing while I stood up and threw mine out to, "Yeah I would to, call me sometime" Kurt smiled and he walked out, watching him I sighed happily, ugh he's gorgeous.

I drove back home and walked into the school going off to my history class, hours later it was 10 o clock on a Friday night, and being the weird people we are, they made me call somebody again. I pointed to a phone number and called and impatiently waited, pretty soon there was a voice on the other end, "Hello?" The person asked, shit it was a guy, I thought. "Hey, umm this is blaine" I said quietly, "oh cool, so what did this blaine guy want?" The boy asked, I could tell he had a smirk on his face, "sorry wrong number" I shouted through the phone and hung up throwing the phone on the bed.

The warblers gave each other glances before looking at me with a raised eyebrow, "sorry.." I mumbled laying on bed, "why did you say, and I qoute 'sorry wrong number?' " Trent asked, "Because I know him" I sighed, "What's his name?" Trent asked, "It's sebastian symthe"

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A/N

Hello, I'm Alysha, and I am one of the writers on here..

- Alysha