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Wrong number

• Jack's pov •

"Hey girl, looking fine tonight."
I was pretty drunk and was let loose in a club, not the best way to spend a Wednesday night. My brother was supposed to be looking after me but he got caught up with some girl, so I tried to get someone to spend the night with and wandered off.
I spotted a fit looking girl by the bar and I slid my way onto the stool next to her. She didn't seem that interested but I kept strong, asking her questions and showering her with compliments.

"Hey look, you're sweet an all but can you just back off for tonight, I'm dealing with heartbreak and it's really bad. Why don't I give you my number so we can talk when I'm ready to be out there again?" She turned round and looked me in the eyes, bless her. She looked pitifully at me as I handed my phone to her.
Natasha♥️(from the club)
"Right then babe, I'll text you later if you want. Have a good night!" I shouted as she went off to find her friends. Natasha, cute name, cute girl.

Right, now it was time to find my love struck brother who was supposed to be the responsible one tonight. I turned round and found Conor kissing the girl from earlier. I guess I was leaving alone tonight then, eh?

Getting into my flat was hard work as the lift wasn't working and I was seriously off my head. Finally I stumbled through the door and flopped onto my sofa, then I remembered that I had Natasha's number so I instantly grabbed my phone and texted her.
Me - Hey babe, it's Jack from the club. Hope you're ok and getting over that guy who broke your heart, he's a dick xx
I was expecting it to be a while before I got a reply but my phone pinged almost straight away.
Natasha - I'm sorry, no idea who this is? Also I'm not getting over a guy and I wasn't at a club tonight. Sorry this must be the wrong number...

Oh, I'd gone and fallen for the old wrong number game, again.
Me - I'm so sorry for wasting your time, maybe we could get to know each other tho babe x
I wasn't going to give up, even though I had no idea who I was dealing with or what I was doing.
Natasha - yeah idk, send a pic? Dw, not a dick pic, had enough of those. Just wanna see if your not a 70 yr old pedo, I guess... x
This girl had a sense of humour, cute. So I did as she requested and sent her a selfie, making sure I looked presentable in the process.
Natasha - well you're fit aren't ya? x
Me - nah I'm not, now time to make sure your not a pedo eh? x
Then it came, the picture that changed everything. Turns out 'Natasha' wasn't a girl, she was a fit blonde haired blue eyed boy.

I couldn't believe what had been sent, and I couldn't believe my reaction to it. I actually called him fit? I'm not gay, am I? But come on, he was really cute. STOP SAYING THAT JACK... what are your family gonna think if they knew you thought a boy was cute? I pushed my thoughts out and concentrated on the boy.
Me - shit your cute, what your name? x
Natasha - it's Joe, Joe Sugg and thanks x
Me - np, was just stating the obvious babe, you're one fit guy x
Joe - Hey wanna face time? I wanna see if there's a cute voice that matches the pretty face x
Me - sure ok x

So we did. I focused on Joe's eyes for most of it and his laugh, his croaky imperfect laugh that I could listen to all day. It was the perfect way to end the night, flirting with a boy that I'd met by chance and actually enjoying it.
"Oh god have you seen the time babe? I better get to sleep, got a busy day tomorrow and I can't be looking like a zombie can I?" I laughed, Joe just smirked.
"You'd be a pretty fit zombie though, imagine it. I'd let you to eat my brains out for sure." This made us both blush and laugh, it felt good to do that. I'd never had this connection with someone before and I loved it.
"Well then, I better let you go then. Promise we'll speak soon?" The boy pouted at the camera.
"I promise babe, we'll speak everyday until I can finally meet you for real." I promised, I meant it as I knew I wouldn't be able to get Joe off my mind.
"That'll be cool, night babe. Have a good sleep and I'll text you tomorrow." He waved bye and ended the call.

Then there was a knock at my door. It opened and Conor stood there looking a state.
"Wherever you been?" He asked, angrily folding his arms.
"Been chatting to someone." I shrugged, Conor suddenly perched up.
"Who's the lucky girl?!" He was literally jumping with enthusiasm, so much that he smacked his head on my shelf.
"Oh just someone I met tonight, no one special." I kinda lied, I had to, if anyone knew who I was really talking to then I'd be an embarrassment for my family.
"Aw that's cute, treat her good Jack. Right I'm off to bed, night!" He stumbled out my room.
"Night Con."

I smirked to myself once my brother was gone. He didn't know anything about who I was talking to and why I was smiling so much when he brought 'her' up.
Little did my brother know, I'd just fallen deep for a boy.

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A/N
Sorry this is so bad, I'm just so focused on my revision atm. Thought this would distract me and it worked, woo! Will be back to my normal standards (if I have any) very soon
Also thanks to Khawaly99 for the support and the idea for this one shot, love you so much! ❤️❤️

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