Ooh I had similar once but there could have been repercussions.
I inadvertently inputted my sister‘s new phone number into my contacts with one wrong digit so unbeknown to me was texting some stranger in the train station while waiting for a train to visit her for the weekend.
I thought it was strange when I got there and she look puzzled when I said I’d sent her some chatty texts but we just got on with our weekend and forgot all about it.
a few weeks later back at home with DH (then DF) It was late at night and we were both watching TV on the sofa and my mobile went. And this bloke whose voice I didn’t recognise said “hi, how are you? What are you up to? How was your trip up north? sounds like the station was extra busy. Did you enjoy the weekend? Did you have a hangover on the Saturday, sounded you had a big night out planned at <> club. Were your mum and dad ok?”
Oh I got a fright, I can tell you. This guy knew all the details from that weekend and I just couldn’t figure out how. In that split second I thought I had a stalker who had followed me to the train station the night I went to visit my sister and even followed me to my home town as he seemed to know everything I did there! I was racking my brains thinking of who I knew who could be a weirdo stalker obsessed with me, and just spluttered “who is this?”
he said “it’s your boyfriend of course.” I got all weirded out as it was starting to feel like a scene from The Scream or as if I was in a parallel universe and DH, seeing my horrified and confused face, grabbed the phone off me and shouted “who the fuck is this? Who are you?”
The bloke on the phone insisted to DH that he was my boyfriend apparently. Luckily for me, DH didn’t believe him and just shouted “well, that’s funny because I’m her fiancé and I’m sat next to her right now” and slammed the phone down.
i guess I’m just lucky that DH wasn’t a paranoid type and thought I was having an affair! But I suppose he saw my confused face and was listening to me instead of going off one one all accusatory. And I just kept saying “but how does he know all those details?!”
DH is a sensible person who works in IT so we talked through the possibilities of how he might have got the details and next day when I talked to my sister it transpired that I’d put her number in wrong and a simple mistake like that had been what caused it all.
of course now that’s unlikely to happen with the “share contact” facility etc. but back then I bet situations like that happened fairly often with just one wrong digit . I’m just happy that DH believed me and not some shit-stirring random thinking it was funny to try and make out he was having an affair with me!