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{Wrong Number} ~ Requested

Imagine for @TheMelodramaQueen            

Hope you enjoy!

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"Girl you gotta get over him!" Your best friend slurred, her body falling into your stumbling one.

"But- but I need him!" you cried out to her and the rest of your friend group.

"He dumped you, obviously he doesn't need you. You gotta find someone who does! He was a cheating lying scum bag who never deserved your time!" she tried. "Oh!' She said a little to loudly, "There! Hottie malloty at 12 o'something! GOoOoOoo!!" She urged, pushing me in the direction of what looked like a young guy- to young to be in a bar.

I ended up stumbling into his arms in which his other four friends found amusing. "Hellloooooo there!" You greeted, poking his nose. He looked over to his friends who all shrugged their shoulders in response, "you're really cute! Can I have your cell phone?" you asked, standing back on your own two feet.

"My cell phone?" he asked, raising his eyebrow.

"Yeah" you smiled innocently, "so I can send you a little texty text" you laughed, amused at your words. He looked to the tallest boy of the group, he was far cuter then the one you were asking for the number, but it was too late to back down.

"Sure, uh let me get my phone," he muttered, fumbling with his phone. "Its uhh- Its 475-937-8957" he stammered, looking at the tall boy again. This time the tall giant looked confused.

A few hours later you decided to text the stranger who you named "Party guy"

Heyyyyy cutie!

Uhh Hello?

Did I meshon u r a qt?

I think so yeah

Good coz it's true!

Well thank you. Are you drunk?

No. I'm Eva

Hello Eva.

Hello Hottie

The conversation continued till you passed out drunk in the morning.

Waking up you remembered asking some guy for his number, then getting some texts from him. Hesitantly, you read over the messages. Instantly you were filled with embarrasment and regret so you texted him back.

Hey! I'm so sorry for last night, I had the wrong number!

In only five minutes he replied.

Hey, no sweat. It was amusing

Drunk me isn't the best person is she?

Drunk you was something else that's for sure. I can only wonder what sober you is like.
Must be pretty awesome

Well, what are you doing today? I could go for a hangover coffee right about now

I'm down. Starbs?

Ugh I like you already lmaoo

How does 1;30 sound?

Perfect, see you then

See you then!

You looked over to the clock. It was already 11;30. You groaned and sat up in bed, instant regret flooded you as your headache got worse. Pushing through the discomfort and pain, you crawled into the shower, got dressed and ready by 12;30.

You got the Starbucks at around 1;25 and started to look around for the guy you met last night. The pain in your head was throbbing so you decided to get a coffee while you looked. As you walked into the store you saw a tall burnett who looked vagly familiar walking out. You watched him for a minute, he was starring down at his phone as he almost hit some people.

You chuckled and walked inside to grab a coffee. As you waited for your order you texted the mysterious guy.

I'm at Starbs, i dont even know what you look like lol

I'm just walking in rn

You looekd to the door and saw a group of at least 9 people. It was three groups of people coming in all at once. You pittied the workers.

Considering how at least 9 people just walked in, you are gonna have to be more specific

You smiled down at your phone as you bumped into someone who was also starring at their phone. You gripped your coffee tighter then your phone, causing it to fly out of your hand. The strangers phone fell near yours- or yours fell near the strangers. You apologized without looking up at the tall figure. You bent down to pick up the phones, handing him the one you were positive wasn't yours.

You apologized once more and walked away from the guy. You walked outside the store, about to text the stranger to tell him to meet you out there only to realize you grabbed the wrong phone.

You turned it on and saw a couple texts from people named Zach, Daniel, and Corbyn. There was one that caught your eye, Drunkin Girl

You swiped right on the text to read it. 

Considering how at least 9 people just walked in, you are gonna have to be more specific

You peiced the puzzle together and turned right back around into the warm Starbucks.

I think we switched phones?

I guess we did, I'm sitting by the window, last one on the right

You shoved your- his- phone in your back pocket and started towards the back of the small coffee shop.

In the far, dimly lit booth, an attractive male sat, starring out of the window. You sucked in a deep breath before walking up to him.

You slid the phone infront of his body, gathering his attention to you.

"Drunk girl?" he asked curiously.

"It's Eva," you reminded.

"Hello Eva, I'm Jonah," he gestured for you to sit across from him, and you did, for what seemed like hours on end, you and Jonah talked.

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A/N: YOOOO okay so I was thinking about doing a little series thing? Would you guys be interested in a Purge kind of imagine? Or that type of feel?