Wrong Number

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  • Published: 26 Apr 2013
  • Updated: 10 Nov 2017
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Angel Harper admits to herself that she does have a crush on the school's player: Jake Bentley. Angel's best friend, Claire Adams, gives the player's number to her and told her to start texting him to spark up a relationship. What Angel doesn't know is that she had made the mistake of a lifetime.

Accidents do happen but this accident of Angel Harper will change her life forever.


7. Chapter 7


A/N: I have a surprise for you guys halfway in this chapter ;)


Ding. Ding. Ding.

My eyes snapped open and the first thing I saw this morning is my purple ceiling. I groaned in frustration, as my alarm clock wouldn’t stop ringing. I turned my head to the left, grabbed the alarm clock and threw it towards the wall. It hit the wall pretty hard then fell to the ground, the remaining pieces of the clock flying away as it made contact with the ground. I sat upright and leaned my head against the headboard. I closed my eyes slowly and the memories from yesterday came back to me.


“Well, bad girls get punished”


I got scared so much after he had said those words but there was a hint of eagerness inside me as I was so curious to what he was going to do. I swear for a moment I thought he was some kind of sadist. Jake’s hand went from my chin and it snaked down my body, stopping on my hips. There were shivers all over my body and it kinda freaked me out. Luckily, before Jake could do anything to me my door burst open and there appeared my mom wearing her nightclothes. In a flash of a second, Jake jumped away from me, creating quite a distance and there I was standing in the corner, flushed. Was I seduced by freaking Jake? I was staring into space and a shiver ran down my spine as I still felt his cold hand on my hip. I was snapped out of my thoughts when my mom shouted my name. Fortunately, Jake said that he had to leave. But before he left my room, he whispered in my ear “I will be back”. Then he left me there, standing with my mouth wide open. To say I was scared was the understatement of the century. After that I took a shower and decided to sleep. I remembered about Chris but I was too tired to text him.


Sadly, I have school today. Another day of torture and Claire. And that’s when I remembered that the last time I saw Claire was in the mall and we had a horrible fight and I left her there. I am scared to approach her today because when Claire’s mad at someone she goes all donkey kong on them and trust me, no one likes donkey kong Claire. I shook my head and decided to just go with it. If she will ignore me then so be it.




I parked my horrible Beetle car on the farthest parking space from the popular girls’ cars which were BMWs and Mercedez-Benz’s. I grabbed my backpack and left my car, not even bothering to lock the door. Who in their right minds would steal an old battered Beetle? I started to walk a slow walk going to the front doors of the school. I kept my head down as I passed by the popular group, dreading to catch Jake’s eyes. When I was finally out of their reach I walked normally but before I could even go an inch inside the school, my whole vision was covered as I felt warm big hands cover my eyes. I felt a body press against mine from behind. I inhaled the air and I smelled a familiar perfume, the perfume of the one and only-


“Ethan,” I said in an annoyed and happy voice.


His hands left my eyes and I turned around to be greeted by the warm smile and bright eyes of the handsome Eric Andrews. I smiled back at him, threw my arms around his neck and pulled him into a tight hug. He was so much taller than me that he had to bend down a little to hug me back. I nuzzled my head on the crook of his neck and inhaled his scent again. He just smelled so good. After a few seconds of hugging he pulled away. He hooked his arm with mine and we both walked arm in arm inside the school. Ethan and I do loads of PDA but we aren’t dating. Ethan is more of a brother to me than a boyfriend. We both say “I love you” to each other but we both mean it in a best friend kind of way. We both headed to our lockers which were also beside each other like Claire and I’s. Shit Claire. Fear ran through my veins as I dreaded to see her and her angry face, I bit my lip as we neared our lockers and a loud sigh escaped my lips as I saw that she isn’t there anymore. Eric and I both went to our lockers and got our books.


“Where’s Claire?” he asked me curiously.


My breath hitched and my eyes widened. Might as well tell him then. “We both had a fight in the mall the other day”


His head snapped to mine and he gave me a hard look. “What?”


“I said we both had a fight”


“What? Why? When? How?” he asked in less than 3 seconds.


I sighed in annoyance. Should I tell him about Chris? Eric would be the last person I’d tell about Chris since he’s like a brother to me, he’d get all protective and stuff and tell me to stop texting him and to be completely honest, I don’t want that to happen. I didn’t realize that I was staring into space until Eric snapped his fingers in front of me.


“It’s nothing,” I lied then slammed the door of my locker then headed to my first class, leaving my childhood best friend hanging with his mouth wide open.


I have never ever snapped at Eric and I felt extremely guilty about it. A big part of me wanted to run back at him and lay in his arms and just tell him everything but a small part of me wanted to just walk away telling him nothing about the new crush you have. I walked inside of my first class which was English and I sat down on the last seat on the window side of the classroom. I placed my bag beside me and pulled out my notebook and pencilcase. While waiting for the teacher I decided to gaze outside the window and just think. The thing that I have found most peculiar since the first day that all of this started is Jake. He went to my house out of no where, his face was so hard when he was reading my text messages, he wanted to know so badly who Chris was and that was nothing like the Jake we all know. If you told me weeks ago that in a few days, Jake and I would actually have clean conversations, I would have thought you were crazy. My life is going down crazy lane and all I have to do is sit down and watch.


“Good morning class”




It’s finally lunch and my morning classes couldn’t be anymore boring. I got an A+ on my English essay again and an A on my History quiz and an A+ on my math project. I was not surprised at all on all the A’s I have received. I mean those are the only grades I get. I walked to the cafeteria like a zombie because I have never had such a dull day in my whole life.




I stopped dead in my tracks as I recognized the voice that shouted my name. I sighed heavily and turned around to see Eric running down the hall towards me. I haven’t seen Claire at all this morning and I wondered if she actually came to school today. Eric finally was in front of me and his eyes were full of sorrow and I felt so bad for running away from him and for snapping at him. I pulled him into a hug and immediately pulled away. He gave me a big smile and we walked arm in arm inside the cafeteria and we both sat down on our usual table.


“Do you want pizza, Angel?” he asked politely.


Aww such a gentleman. I am so freaking lucky to have Eric in my life and whoever his future girlfriend will be, she’ll be the luckiest girl in the whole entire universe.

“Yeah sure, thanks Eric” I said then smiled widely at me.


He winked at me then left the table, leaving me all alone. I sighed and dismissed the fact that I bet I looked so stupid right now, sitting on a large lunch table alone. I pulled out my phone and decided to text Chris and I noted to myself to apologize to him for leaving so suddenly.


Me: Hey


After about 5 seconds he replied to my text and I was now used to his fast replying.


Him: Hey. What’s up?


Me: Nothing really. It’s lunch. Just waiting for Eric to get my pizza


Him: Who’s Eric? Your slave? :O You didn’t tell me you had slaves already. Were you inspired about my slavery yesterday that you decided to have slaves yourself?


Me: What?! Hell no. HELL NO. Eric is my best friend. BEST FRIEND. Not slave, you dumbass.


Him: Well you made it sound like he was your slave :P


Me: Psch. Whatever.


Him: Gosh, Angel, you’re so sensitive D:


Me: Gosh, Chris, you’re so arrogant


Him: Gosh, Angel, you’re so snappy


Me: Gosh, Chris, you’re so egoistic


Him: Gosh, Angel, you’re so domineering


Me: What? I am not domineering! :P


Him: You just made your best friend get the pizza and you wouldn’t even do it yourself :P


Me: He offered to get the pizza! I didn’t tell him to do anything! He was just being a gentleman -__-


Him: Gentleman my ass. Lies lies lies, Angel.


“Here’s your pizza, your highness” said Eric out of no where.


My head snapped up to his and he was standing beside me holding my pizza out and his head was bowed. I chuckled and got the pizza from him and placed it on the table. He sat across me and put his pizza in front of his too.


“Wait a moment,” I said to him and he just nodded.


I looked back at my phone.


Me: Gotta go, whale! Lunch with Eric, my BEST FRIEND.


Him: Lies!


I decided not to reply to him but before I could even dig in the yummy looking pizza my phone vibrated and it was a message from Chris.


Him: Gosh, Angel, you’re so beautiful


I felt my cheeks heat up and I bit my lip as I stared at the message. I was speechless. I also decided not to reply to his text because I have absolutely on idea what to say. I cant believe I am falling for Chris…I always smile this idiotic smile whenever he compliments me, hell, I even smile like a rapist when he just says “Hey Angel”. To think I wanted him gone on the first time we texted each other. I still have one problem; I don’t even know what he looks like…


The rest of the day ended fast and I was driving my Beetle down the road finally heading home. I texted Chris in every class that I had in the afternoon and luckily I wasn’t caught by any teacher and this was actually the first time I hadn’t paid attention to the teacher. I like Chris but if he’s the reason that my grades are flunking then I’m cutting his balls. I parked my car in front of my house and just like every other day of parking my car, I never lock the door. I walked up the stairs, humming a song on the way and I fished the keys out of my pocket. I opened the door and walked inside, inhaling the same vanilla scent I am greeted to everyday. I walked inside the living room and to my surprise I see the back of a blonde girl’s head sitting on the couch. I knew right away who it was and I was both surprised and furious at the same time.


“Claire,” I hissed loudly.



[Jake’s POV]


*In Jake’s house*


I didn’t see Angel at all today and here I am sitting down on the floor with Luke, Claire’s boyfriend, beside me. Luke and I are playing video games as usual. Luke’s my partner in crime and we do absolutely everything together but unfortunately, ever since he started dating Claire, he’s been fading away from me day by day. Angel doesn’t even know that Luke and I are best friends; she’s too busy keeping her head in her books than to ever realize things that are not related to math or the civil war. After I kicked Luke’s butt in the video game I decided to have a little chat with him. I turned off the tv and faced him, giving him a hard look. I suddenly remembered the hard look I gave on Angel the other day and the fear in her eyes…actually made me feel guilty. And that is something that never happens to me.  What on earth is Angel doing to me? Ever since she fell in my arms, I felt a spark that I have never felt with any girl before…


“Hey, Jake, what’s up?” said Luke and his voice sounded concerned.


“I dunno bro, something’s wrong with me” I said hopelessly then placed my hands on my head.


Luke’s hand went to my back and he patted me softly. He gave me a tight smile. “It’s okay bro, you can tell me anything”


“Remember the day when Angel accidentally bumped me then I caught her before she landed on her ass?”

“Yeah, why?”


“Ever since then…I’ve been feeling something” I said then my words trailed off as the image of her smiling went in my head.


Luke’s eyes widened and he shook his head slowly. “No bro, that aint gonna happen”


“I cant help it!” I said dramatically then threw my hands in the air.


Luke grabbed my shoulders hardly and shook them. “Yes. You. Can.”


And this is what I like about Luke, he just never ever gives up on me.


“I’ll try. But there’s just something about her innocence that’s dragging me to her” I said then the color of her eyes appeared in my head.


What the fuck is going on with me?! I tried to dismiss the image of Angel Harper in my head but it was just too hard. Another thing that makes me like her the most is the fact that she’s challenging me and playing hard to get and she doesn’t even know it. It’s so irritating how she doesn’t even realize the things she’s doing and the fact that she’s affecting me in a way I was never affected before. Out of all the girls in the whole frigging world…why Angel? I mean, Angel’s not hot but she’s beautiful. Beautiful and hot are two different things. Hot is when you want to fuck the girl and beautiful is when you want to fuck the girl then wake up the next morning beside the girl. The day I saw her in that floral bikini I wanted to take her right there and I wont even give two shits if people will be watching. I just hate it how she’s so freaking beautiful and she doesn’t even know it. Hell, I’d shout it to the whole world just to make her realize it. The fact that she doesn’t want me at all is making me want her more. The way she pushes me away makes me want to pull her towards me even harder. The way she walks away from me makes me want to chase after her. She’s such a challenge and I just want her so badly. I get every girl I want and it just confuses me that I cant even get a nerdy, shy and quiet little girl to fall for me. And in that moment I remembered something that I figured out the other day in her house. I read her text messages, yes, I know it’s rude but I cant help it. What’s the name of the guy that’s flirting with her again? Oh right Chris. Anger rushed through me as I said his name in my head. He’s not even from our school and I wonder how Angel even got his number. He’s flirting with her and she actually likes it. It’s really annoying how everyday Angel spends her time texting some jackass stranger and she’s not even thinking about me. I know I sound like a maniac but I could really care less right now.


“Do you know any guy named Chris?” I asked Luke eagerly.


Damn. I should’ve searched for his last name.


Luke thought for a moment, tapping his finger on his chin. He was staring at the ceiling and I just waited impatiently hoping that he would say yes. Then I would be able to find the fucker and kill him.

“Nope,” he said after for what felt like forever.


I grunted in frustration and pulled my hair angrily.


“What’s wrong bro?”


“Chris is Angel’s text buddy. He’s flirting with her and she likes it”

Luke gave me a disappointed face and shook his head. “When was the last time you got laid?”


I looked up at him this time and raised an eyebrow. “Why?”


“Cause bro, you definitely need to get laid!” he exclaimed then threw his hands in the air. “To get all this shit out your head”


I thought or a moment and decided that he was actually right. The last girl I banged was like a week ago. I looked back up at Luke and smiled. I really hope that whoever I’ll bang tonight will be able to help me get ride of Angel in my head and bring the old Jake back. Angel really is changing me and I’m not sure if I’m liking it or not.


“Club?” I asked Luke while grinning widely at him.

“Fuck yeah,” he said then we both stood up.




Here I am laying down on the bed of a red head girl, breathing hard. Phew. That was rough. Really rough but hey, I’m not complaining. I looked to my left and fortunately the girl was sound asleep. I got up from the bed and searched for my clothes. I had to tiptoe while walking around the room because rule 1 in the player book, if she wakes up while you’re trying to escape, you’re a dead man. Once I finally put on all my clothes, I grabbed my phone and headed out. I let out a loud sigh when I was finally outside of the girl’s apartment. I wonder where Luke was, I do remember that he left the club with some hot blonde. I’ve done too much blondes so I decided to go for a red head and luckily I found a super hot one.

I walked down the street and luckily, my house isn’t that far away from here. It was extremely dark and the only light that I had was my phone and the street lights. I started to get bored so I looked down at my phone while walking, hoping not the hit someone on the way. I scrolled down my contacts and decided to text Megan, the second school slut and hottie.


Me: Hey sexy girl


Her: Hey bad boy ;)


Me: Whatcha doing?


Her: Thinking bout you ;)


Me: Good girl ;) whatcha wearing?


Her: Your favorite set of mine ;)


I was about to reply to her sexy text until I bumped someone. Great. The dude nearly fell backwards until I grabbed his arm and pulled him up. He had his phone on his hand and he seemed to be texting while walking too. He had black eyes and black messy hair. I smiled at him and he smiled back. He took a glace at the screen of his phone and his smile changed to something…dreamy. Hah, love sick dude. I grinned at him.


“Special girl you texting?” I asked him.


“Yeah,” he said then laughed nervously. “Real special. Annoying, stubborn and extremely sensitive though”


“Hah, those are the great ones” I said then winked at him.


“True that. Anyways, I gotta run”


“Sure and watch where you’re going next time” I said then chuckled.


“Hah you too bro” he said.


He nodded to me and started to walk away, still looking down at his phone and typing like his life depended on him. I shook my head and chuckled. This guy is totally in that girl’s spell.




Whoo! Jake’s POV!


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