Easy Pranks At Home Novels & Stories

On the day of our wedding, my fiance's best friend, Penny Lynd, showed me a video, smiling as she said, "Hey, Lydia. I've already educated Aron for you. He's now a real stud, so enjoy!" I felt my breath leaving my lungs as they made love in the video, while Aron Quaker laughed, clapping her shoulder. "Where did you get that AI video? I only took your clothes off that one time." While he was laughing without a care, I felt like I'd just fallen into an abyss. Seeing me lose my cool, Penny laughed out loud too. "There! I knew it would upset Lydia! She's so dumb that she can't even tell that it's an AI video—and a bet's a bet! Starting today, we will be married for three days." It was only t

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!

"These tricks you use, I used a long time ago. I'm sorry to tell you that I probably know you better than you think." "You give me the antidote right now!" I ordered. "I don't have one either," he shrugged. "You have got to be joking me," I said in disbelief. "As a kid, I specialized in causing mischief, not fixing it." Simon explained, and that surprised me. "But you are not a child anymore! You are my teacher now!" I shouted. "So I'm teaching you that when you're going to play a prank, you better think about whether this person is someone you can afford to mess with. It's also a lesson for you." He walked to me and trapped me in a small space in front of the mirror.

"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."

"So you guys are the ones who have been playing pranks on the whole school?" He nodded arrogantly. "Don't tell anyone now." He warned. I grinned as I rolled my eyes. The whole school probably knows it's them. No one else has the guts to pull off such stunts. Like last month they played a prank on Mrs. Mellark, our health education teacher. She had decided to show us a video and just before she played it, Dylan shouted that Mrs. Finn was remembering her and in that time Max switched the original cd and replaced it with a porn one. After some time when a confused Mrs. Mellark came back and played it, she was shocked and embarrassed for a very long time. Safe to say the porn had some real kinky

Makes a lot of promises but is not able to fulfill them. Callie and Xander drove straight home. Callie brought out her phone to call George but the phone was ringing “ Hi George sorry I forgot, are you in my place? Will be home in 5 mins. Xander tried to hurry up to meet up with the said 5 mins. “ I would love to meet your brother.” “Sure,” Callie murmured. George looked up just as Callie walked into the sitting room, his face boomed into a huge smile “Hey, Callie!” He approached her.

The kind of sense I did not want to possess. I wish this is just a dream. I wish my parents were still alive this time to tell me everything is a huge prank. But Mom hates pranks. Mom slapped Dad in front of us when Dad created his last April Fools' prank. He pretended to have a mistress on April first nine years ago. And Dad never pranks any of us again.

She said as she sat down thinking about which story to tell first. “So before the pack was split and Frank was 12 years old and I was 8, almost 9 years old. We thought it would be a funny prank to put glue and glitter in our parents' shaving cream and our dad`s after shave. When we were laying down watching funny pranks gone wrong on tv Frank suddenly told me he had an idea for a funny prank to play on our parents. So naturally curious I had asked him what his idea was and he told me we could put glitter and glue in their shaving cream and dad`s aftershave. We agreed we'd wait until they had gone to do their duties for the day to do it.

The sheer vulnerability of that statement caught me off guard and a soft laugh bubbled up from my throat before I could stop it. "What the fuck is so funny about my lack of basic survival skills?" Kyle asked but I could hear a faint smile hiding behind his quiet curse word. "I am sorry for laughing but it is just very surreal to hear the untouchable student body president admit he cannot use a washing machine," I explained while smiling into the dark. "My family employs a full staff of housekeepers so I just throw my dirty clothes into a hamper and they magically reappear in my closet the next day," Kyle defended his lack of domestic knowledge.

On Thanksgiving, after I got off work, my younger brother, Nate Anderson, left an update in our family group chat about having moved to a different address. I had to take five different public transport connections before I finally reached the location he had sent me. However, when I arrived, I found that I was in a deserted area. Nate sounded smug over the phone. “Got you! My prank was successful! The last bus has left. What’re you going to do now?” I was dumbfounded, but my parents were laughing. “Why did you believe such an obvious lie? Who did you inherit your dumbness from?” “We’re having our Thanksgiving dinner soon. You can walk home.” My girlfriend, Gwen Smith, was chuc