12 years ago, when I was 5, my friend Kellie and her brother Taylor and I wanted to make prank phone calls. They lived across the street from my dad's house, and had a list of babysitters they got from church or somewhere like that, who I DID NOT KNOW. My parents were not close with theirs or anything like that, and our religion was different. Anyways, they got the list and we went to my dad's house, up in his room. We picked a number to call, and each of us called it once. All three of us said each... *blush* "Poo-poo, pee-pee," and then hung up. Then Kellie called back to say something else, and I said something in the background. Then I listened to the phone with Kellie. The woman on the other line said, "Ashley, is that you? I'm going to call your mom and tell her you're doing this." Well, my name is Ashley! I don't think there was such a thing as caller ID back then, and this was at my DAD'S house, not my mom's! Kellie and Taylor's parents didn't even KNOW my mom! So I don't see how this person could know who I was. I don't know how to explain it, but I've been terrified of making prank calls ever since. Was it a freakish coincidence, or was it something telling me not to do that anymore? How it changed my life:Like I said, I'm really scared of making prank calls now!
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