Chapter 7

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9:30pm

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9:30pm

Leigheanna: Wow, I'm so bored. I think I need a distraction. Luckily, the Wi-Fi password is somewhere in a drawer - oh, here it is! Maybe I could Skype the others... no no no, they must be busy organizing a wild party. Hmmm... what about Netflix? No way! I'm more than sure Alaria & Co are using it and don't want me around, so I'd rather not disturb them. Oh! Here! I know how to spice up the night a little bit. I'll try making up some random numbers, like I often do with the others, and play some phone pranks! Haha, let's start!

While Leigheanna is picking a pencil and a paper to start writing down random phone numbers, she can clearly overhear her cousins making noise downstairs.

Leigheanna: What the hell are they doing? I hope they're not throwing a party. Never mind, anyway. That's not my business. So, let's try this: 702-829-7271. Probably it's going to be an elderly lady answering, yelling at me not to piss her the fuck off. But, that's an excuse to play pretend. Let's call.

???: Hello. Who is it?

Leigheanna: It's a man's voice. No elderly lady, luckily. Though, I've never heard this voice. I guess it's time to find out who it belongs to. Hey, just a young woman wanting to have fun...

???: Is this the erotic hotline?

Leigheanna: Something in the way you asked that question hints that you're not being serious...

???: What do you mean?

Leigheanna: I'm bored, here, stuck at my aunt's place with nothing to do... And you?

???: Haha, what do you want from me?

Leigheanna: You don't even look bothered at talking to me...

???: Let's say I was taking care of a particular thing, but then I stopped when I saw the notification of someone calling. Hold on. Is this an attempt of a call date?

Leigheanna: Maybe...

???: You're definitely the mysterious kind of girl. May I ask what your name is, by the way?

Leigheanna: My name is Leigheanna, but you can call me Leighy, L or just the creep that called you on a summer night.

???: Leigheanna is fine.

Leigheanna: You're making progress, aren't you?

???: Haha... stop it. You're almost making me blush.

Leigheanna: I guess your sass won't let you any other chance than not showing your true colors.

???: Those are my true colors, darling.

Leigheanna: You're flattering me.

???: What's the point, then?

Leigheanna: People who flatter me usually get the silent treatment or yelling.

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