Funny Prank Calls Novels & Stories

"Stop it guys, it's not funny anymore. I dislike being pranked!" The warning did not scare whoever was on the other line because he laughed evilly and I imagined him to have red horns on both sides of his head. I shook the thought out of my head and hung up. Who did he think he was to be pranking me with stupid calls? He better not call me back. Suddenly, my phone started ringing in my hand again and it was that same unknown caller ID. I took the call with a bile rising up my throat. "What do you want?!" I growled.

What if he won’t answer my call? I was about to hang up the call but suddenly he answer it “hello” The first voice that I heard is North; now it is confirm that this is his number. But I didn’t speak because I am scared “hello?” He repeated, but still I didn’t spoke “bro, I think someone is pulling a prank on me” I rolled my eyes because of his conclusion, really? Prank? “North” they were all startled; the moment I spoke they all screamed “oh shit! Come on men, introduce yourself!”

I was about to hang up, concluding it might be a spam call when the person spoke up 'Hello, Is this the Badmus' house' The voice was distinctly an older Zainab's voice and it was barely above a whisper. Now my sister is prank calling our house. What won't she do now? 'Zee, you know you're crazy, abi? Now, you're modulating your voice to sound older to prank me, abi? She hanged up abruptly, the sound clicking down my ears. I stared at the phone for a moments longer, a sense of foreboding rising in my heart. The wall clock chimed 7:15. It was time to leave for school.

It wasn't saved and I mostly wouldn't pick up an unsaved number, I was used to getting calls from strange numbers and mostly they were prank calls, I dropped back my phone not picking up the call. Luke stared at me and then at the phone before looking back into the phone in his hands, I picked up the phone when the call wouldn't end. It was quite early and I didn't think anyone was gonna call this early to play a prank on me, I picked up the call and the other end was silent for a while. “Let go off me” I heard a voice scream from a far distance to the phone, the voice was low but quite audible. “Hello” I called out, maybe to inform the caller I had picked up the phone. I heard a scream from

I huffed making Dylan laugh good naturedly and letting me go. I reluctantly went towards my purse, swiped the call on without looking at the screen and barked, “What do you want now ? I just attended a meeting with your Dean for your stupid pranks last week. What did you do this time ?” I demanded as I looked at the mirror in front of me with a nasty frown on my face while Dylan stepped behind me and massaged the stress out of my shoulders. “Wow. No hello, no hi, no how are you, my cute little munchkins, Mom ?” the pranky twins chimed together while faking sadness.

I dashed out the door, grabbed the phone, and saw that someone was calling. From an unknown phone number. "Hello? Who's there?" and "Can you hear me?" I asked hesitantly but there was no voice on the other end. "Hello?" Is this some sort of joke? Sometimes someone plays pranks on the phone, and other times it has to do with international scams. "Hello?" I thought I heard a voice from there. It sounded like the voice of a young woman. It's upbeat and joyful. "Hello, what can I do for you?"

i feel stupid making such a dum joke, guys just trying to be nice and i threaten him with marriage maybe my voice didnt portray it as a joke the way i intended. "yeh your probably right, listen dont go anywhere gimme a minute ill call you back". click the phone goes dead. i sat there staring at my phone. maybe he had a friend or a friend of a friend, im confused, i save his contact to my phone and wait. 6 minutes later his name lights up my phone. i answer "hey"

For a brief moment, I thought maybe he was calling to apologize or to say he'd made a mistake. But no… it was a strange number. Quickly, I wiped the tears running down my cheeks and took deep breaths, trying to steady myself. Maybe, it was a call from one of those prank companies that surprise couples for fun. Maybe this was all a prank, and they were going to scream, "It's a prank!" and whisk me away to my husband. My husband. The thought made my heart race with excitement. I picked up the call and put it on speaker, bracing myself for the very loud screams of "It's a prank!"

Don't laugh too hard, or you will cry. "Guys, go to bed. It's getting pretty late." I tell them. "I love you, Kiara." they say in unison, which brings a smile to my face. "I love you guys too." I tell them and cut the call. God, I miss my friends and the pranks I pull with them. Oh, if you guys didn't know. I love pranking people, and I am the prankster of my family. Well, maybe after Keith, no one can prank as good as him.

Then texts: “Please take your call. It was a prank. Everything—fake wedding card. No wedding. Nothing! What a brain buster! My hunger for that delicious meal disappeared like smoke.