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Wrong Number

Yoongi pov

I wanted to write a new song but couldn't find anything that inspired me, so I'm going to ask Namjoon for some advice that will help me with my new song. I call his number, but a robotic girl's voice answers, saying, "The number you are attempting to connect with is no longer in service, please try again." This irritates me. I desperately need help! I know I'm brilliant at this, but what can I do? I, too, am a human who sometimes runs out of ideas, and I desperately need Namjoon right now because he is the only one here with a 148 IQ who is also good at giving advice.

Yoongi asked Jhope for Namjoon's new phone number. Jhope picks up the phone after a few rings.

"Hi Hyung! Why did you call?" enthused Jhope on the other end of the line.

"Do you possibly know Namjoon's current phone number? I tried to contact him but it only says that his number does not exist anymore, and I need his help right now for my new song," Suga asks in a single breath.

"OK, his phone number is ***********; is there anything else Hyung?" Jhope inquires.

"There's nothing else, thank you so much Hobi!" Suga exclaimed joyfully.

"Welcome, hyung!" exclaimed Jhope.

They say their goodbyes and end the call. Suga writes the phone number that Jhope said without realizing he misspelt one digit. Inadvertently writing 6 instead of 9. He rang it a few times, but no one answered. He assumed Namjoon was busy with something, so he stopped calling the number so as not to bother Namjoon.

Elisha pov

Being a part of the richest and most successful company in the world, "Sapphire Corporation," is not easy. There's paperwork here and paperwork there. I'm typing here and there. I used to think that being a businesswoman was easy because you just sat for hours and went to meetings, but I guess I was wrong. Sitting for an entire day is like hell, with my buttocks in constant pain due to the uncomfortable chair. Attending meetings is torture; imagine a whole new face of the richest people looking at you from head to toe judging the way you look, and after you finish discussing whatever you need to discuss, they will ask you a bunch of questions, and girl, you need to think twice before you answer because we can't risk being fired, right? They do, however, treat their employees well. For example, they paid a high salary, served really good and delicious food, the bathrooms were always clean and didn't stink, and they didn't treat us like garbage.

Elisha was typing an essay that her boss had instructed her to complete and return to him in one week when her phone began to ring. She ignored the call, assuming it was from one of her friends. When the phone didn't stop ringing, she became so irritated that she silenced it for a while.

When I finish my work, it's already 8 p.m. I gathered my belongings and proceeded to the parking lot, straight towards my car, where I placed my belongings in the back seat. I get into my car, start it, and drive to my apartment. When I arrived, I parked my car, entered my apartment, and quickly jumped onto the couch, where I was lying comfortably. I turn on the television and prepare to watch my favourite Kdrama before grabbing my phone. When I unlocked my phone, I discovered 13 missed calls from an unknown number?! Who the hell could this be?

Elisha reluctantly dials the unknown number and presses the call button. Her heart rate increased, and after a few rings, someone answered, and we all knew Elisha was fearfully sweating at the time.

Someone eventually returned my call... Someone did respond! How should I proceed? Toss my phone? No, not my prized smartphone... I couldn't survive without it. Should I yell at the person who called me? No, that's impolite. Is it time to end the call? Yes, that's correct- but it's also impolite... Maybe I should just tell this person that I dialled the incorrect number? No! Not at all; this individual was the one who called me first!