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Thousand Miles Apart

An international call from a drunken stranger of 8517 miles apart to the most popular and the hottest football captain of the Newcastle football team, California. Two different continents, but one call leads them to endless secret conversations, midnight jokes, sarcastic comments, family dramas, and of course a new feeling arose within each other and there's probably no going back. What could possibly go wrong? ~~~~ ~ Eshana, a 21-year-old girl, was trapped by the idea of a marriage arranged by her parents without her knowledge to a millionaire. Later that night, her parents decide to surprise her with their decision, causing her to collapse. Eshana, who is heartbroken, decides to go to a bar where she gets drunk and plans to call her brother, who is currently working in the United States. However, due to her dizziness, she dials the wrong number. ~ On the other side of the world is Zachary Ashford, the most popular and hottest football captain of the Newcastle Football team, California. He was getting dressed for a party when he received a phone call from an unknown number. He picked up the phone after some reluctance and was amused by what the person on the other end of the line was saying. ........ ❝Bro! Our p- *hiccups* -parents are arranging my marriage with a danger. I don't want to, m-mary! They say it's for busyness... tell them not t-*hiccups* -to do that. Why are you still not back from the USA?❞ *sobs* ❝uh... I'm sorry for you but, you have got a wrong number❞ ❝Now you don't want to save me? *hiccups* then I hate you! you know what? *hiccups* duck you Bhai!❞ ❝uh, what? you mean.. oh! but I'm not-❞ *silence* ❝Hello? you there?❞ *snores* ❝Well then, good night stranger❞ ~•~•~

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International Number

(Oct 22)

~•~•~

(+91) 92671901** (IN):

"H-hey. Um... Hello?"

+1 (209) 502-67** (CA):

"Who the fuck is this?!

*beep*beep*

__________________

(Somewhere in California)

"Ugh, my head!....oh. It's 12:30 pm. Brad! Get me an aspirin and remind me not to attend parties anymore!"

Brad (Roommate):

"....."

Unknown:

"Thanks, man. By the way, can you check my phone? I just got a call. Hoping that it wasn't the coach"

Brad:

"Some international number with (+91) cod- DUDE WTF?! WHY DID YOU PUSH ME DOWN?!"

Unknown:

"..."

Brad:

"Okay jeez! I'm going!"

__________________

[+1 (209) 502-67** is calling

Call Received.]

⠀~~~

(+91) 92671901** (IN):

"Uh... You-"

+1 (209) 502-67** (CA) :

"Hey, I'm sorry for snapping at you. I had a hangover. So, what made you call?"

(+91) 92671901** (IN):

"It's cool, I was hungover as well. Actually, I..uh.. called you to apologize for yesterday. I guess I dialed your number instead of my brother's."

+1 (209) 502-67** (CA):

"It's okay, angel; I hope you're doing well since your parents arranged your marriage to a danger."

*chuckles*

(+91) 92671901** (IN):

"W-what? How do you kn- Wait. Are you a spy? who's the danger? and who are you calling Angel? Sharam nahi aathi kya (don't you have shame)?"

+1 (209) 502-67** (CA):

"You told me that yourself. do you remember or want me to help you with that? And what did you mean by sarm..whatsoever?"

(+91) 92671901** (IN):

"Ugh. Just listen to me whoever you are. I'm sorry for calling you yesterday, so disregard my call and never call me again. Goodbye!"

+1 (209) 502-67** (CA):

"Hey! At least tell me your name bef-"

__________________

*beep*beep*

"-ore you go. Fuck! She hung up."

~•~•~

( +1 (209) 502-67** saved the contact as 'Angel')