Birthday Office Prank Novels & Stories

George Howard politely invites Mable Bell. "I... I want to know why Flora Mana can't go?" Mable Bell turns to look at me. "Due to Some family matters." I deliberately emphasize the word family matters. Mable Bell instantly gets it, then she rolls her eyes and says, "Actually, we can't spend your birthday with you on Tuesday at 8 pm, it can be celebrated on Tuesday at midnight! Flora Mana, you will be free at that time, right? Since you can't go, then we can spend it at your home, then you make a birthday cake for George Howard. How about it?"

he said and everyone returned their attention to him. “Thank you. Can we wish him a happy birthday? Don't get it wrong, the birthday is tomorrow, but we chose to celebrate it earlier,” he said, and everyone started singing the birthday song. ‘Immature,’ I thought and prayed for a distraction so I could get the hell out of here. “Thank you, everyone, we are still waiting for the birthday boy, otherwise, thank you,” he said, and I thanked God they were done with the singing.

he whispered and winked at me. My cheeks flushed as he walked inside with our luggage. My phone rang again. “Ugh! Hello?!” I answered in a pisses tone when I picked up the phone without checking who the caller was. “Woah, getting a divorce so soon?” she teased. “Hey Summer” I greeted with a laugh. “Sorry I ruined your perfect moment” she apologized. “No it's fine, don't worry about it. What's up?” “I just wanted to remind you that today is his birthday. It's already past midnight.”

“A cozy home, if you ask me, needs a man of the house to truly feel warm and complete. Don’t you all agree?” Camilla’s cheeks flushed crimson amid the teasing remarks. She clasped her hands together in a great show of preparing to make a wish. Only then did the laughter fade into silence. In the quiet that followed, Valerie’s phone chimed with a few soft notifications. It was a voice message from her father. She intended to convert it into text but accidentally hit play instead. “Happy birthday, Valerie! It’s almost midnight. Did you have your cake yet?” The attention previously fixed on Camilla shifted sharply to Valerie. Every pair of eyes was now filled with shock.

SK said, patting her on the shoulder. "I know you've been all by yourself, so I want to lighten up your mood. I doubt you remember that my birthday is next Tuesday?" He asked with a smile. "Oh my God!" Prisca exclaimed, "Happy birthday in advance Mr. SK," she said excitedly as she threw her hands around him. "Forgive me, sir," she continued, "This whole thing made me forget."

My team was the only one in the company that hit its performance targets this year. At the year-end party, the boss waited until everyone else had left, then he pulled out a big red box and had the four of us in my team draw blind boxes. I drew a desktop tower caked in dust, an antique that looked like it belonged in a museum. Haley Lambert, my teammate, drew a monitor covered edge to edge in scratches. Drew Sandler got a keyboard with every letter worn clean off the keys. Gabe Carell ended up with a grease-slicked wired mouse. Our boss, Cyrus Griffin, clapped me on the shoulder, grinning drunkenly. "You young people love a blind box, right? It's all about that thrill of not knowing!

Friend 2: Not home right now. Friend 3: Lunch with parents. Later maybe? “Seriously?” Ian frowned. Another message popped up. Friend 4: Got something important today. “Everyone suddenly has a life today?” He stared at the screen, his irritation rising again. He typed again. Ian: It’s my birthday. All of them replied with “Happy birthday bro! We’ll play later”. “Useless” Ian tossed the phone onto the bed and ran a hand over his face, exhaling sharply. ‘Fine. If no one was coming, he’d play alone’.

"This prank was only for Mavis, yours is on the way, trust me, you'll never have an idea about the time." Isabel was speechless, and soon, she started laughing. "You are doing great Mom!" "Mom never fails to prank me in my birth month, how could I have forgotten? Well, I never always see it coming. It looks real every time." She told me when we got into the car. "It's the element of surprise that makes the prank work," I said with a smile. "You never know when it's coming, and that's what makes it so funny!" Isabel nodded in agreement. "It's true. Even though I fall for it every time, I still love it."

I could remember he used to call me his tween when I was a kid and my mother loved the fact she gave birth to a replica of the love of her life. I pushed those thoughts behind my head and thought of the only thing that could make this day better Revenge Man, I couldn't wait to prank that kid. I was going to use the same old locker prank he pulled on me but mine was going to leave a mark on him. A mark he would never forget. I grabbed my backpack and phone before settling downstairs for breakfast since my mom didn't come home to eat what I prepared. Get ready Dylan. Mama's coming *~*~*~*~

Nothing worked. I decided to text Bradley. [Brad, do you know Kendall's birth date?] There was no response for quite a long time. I kept calling Bradley's phone repeatedly until he finally replied. [Are you crazy? Calling me in the middle of the night just to ask that?] [You're fired! Calling your CEO crazy? Hurry up and find out!] I laughed out loud, satisfied with pranking Bradley. Soon, a message from Bradley came in with Kendall's birth date. ‘W-what? May 8th? That's today.’