Creations

The Accidental Call- Part 1

A/N: Hello readers! If you enjoy the story let me know and I'll turn the short story into novels! These are just some ideas that have bursted into my mind so I hope you enjoy them! Thank you for reading and if you like it, go ahead and give the chapter a vote and comment letting me know. Also, thank you for reading!

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"Please pick up.. please pick up.." I begged as I listened to the phone ring.

"Hello?" I heard him answer with a British accent.

"You were right.. please.." I began to cry..

"Who is this? How'd you get this number?"

"No.. no please Cami, don't do this.. I need you. Stop acting like you don't know me.." I cried harder grabbing onto my hair.

"Love who is this? How can I help?" He said calmly with a hint of panic.

"Please Cami.. stop acting.. he tried to kill me this time.. I'm at the police station right now. I know you're in London for work and you don't have time for me but please.. I can't do this by myself.."

"Love my name's not Cami. I think you dialed the wrong person. What's your name?" I looked at the caller ID and double took. It was Camis number.

"I'm Sarina.. if this isn't Cami, who is this?" I felt my heart beating harder.

"My name is Louis. It's a pleasure to meet you.. I can keep talking if you need, you sound troubled. What happened?" His calming voice was exactly what I needed. It made my crying steady but the pain in my chest worsen.

"I- there was a fight.. with my husband.. my daughters in the hospital and I can't be with her.." I searched everywhere for my words. I was shaking just talking to him.

"I'm so sorry love. You need to breathe through this okay? Just take a second to breathe." He sounded just as scared as me but his voice was so calming.

"I-I can't.. I needed to talk to Cami.. did you change your number recently? Because this was his number.." I tried to distract myself.

"I did actually change my number yesterday. Is there anything I can do to help? I don't want to leave you in distress like this."

"Just stay on the phone with me please.." I begged as I continued to cry.

"Anything to help love." I could hear his smile. I sat in the cold chair and silently sobbed.

"How old is your daughter?"

"Sh-she's five.." I watched my hands tremble.

"What an incredible age.. how old are you? You sound young." I could still hear his smile which made me lightly giggle.

"I'm twenty four." I wiped the tears from my cheeks.

"Wow, I was right you are young." I laughed again at his comment.

"That has somehow made me feel better.. how old are you?"

"I am twenty nine love."

"Do you have any children Louis?"

"I do. I have a little boy named Brady."

"That's a cute name.." I sniffled and rubbed my stomach.. a year ago I was pregnant with a little boy and we were going to name him Brady but he was a stillborn.

"Are you okay?"

"I'll be fine.. how old is your son?" I tried to shake my memories.

"He'll be four in February."