The Right Wrong Number !

Chapter 4 - The Call

Mr Anthony

Kid all you have to do is say yes and 

I swear I'll drop an email so fast that will 

get the punk suspended!

Peter

No!

It's fine Mr Anthony! 

I can handle Flash myself!

Mr Anthony

No you can't! 

I'm trying to help you kid.

Let me.

Peter

I'm fine! 

It's no big deal.

Besides, you're suppose to hear me out!

Mr Anthony

I am hearing you out!

Wait until my wife gets home!

Peter

Don't tell Mrs Anthony!

She'll freak out!

Peter drops his phone on his face and it lands right on his busted lip. Peter winced, "Ow! Shit! Stupid Flash!" His phone alerts him of a new notification.

Mr Anthony

Of course she'll freak!

I'm freaking out!

Peter

Fine fine! 

I'll tell my aunt about it.

Mr Anthony

Good!

Peter smiled as he felt a warm feeling settle within him. Mr Anthony worrying about him felt somewhat nice. It's been almost two months and they have been texting each other. Peter felt like Mr and Mrs Anthony were like his personal diary.

Peter never realised that even a simple good morning text would make him feel so loved. Texting and sending pictures of meals and home works suddenly came a part of their routine. He still felt the need to hide his texting from May knowing that she would be upset if she found out he'd been texting Ben's old number.