Funny Prank Calls Novels & Stories

She explains. “Call him, call him, call him.” We all chant. “Fine,” She sighs, picking up her phone and calling him. She hands me the phone and I think of a way to scare him. He declined the call immediately and I call back again. “What?” He asks, frustrated. His accent was honestly to die for. “Landon, we've got the body. Where do you want us to dumb it?” I ask him in a make voice. “Carlota, that's a nice try, trying to prank call me. Did you ask your friends to do it for you?” He asks, and I can hear the smirk in his voice.

I decided not to end the call anymore and just hear what the person has to say to me. “Your mother was rushed to my hospital and she’s in a critical condition.” I checked the caller again and I still couldn’t believe someone would try to prank me with such a thing. “Don’t you even call this number.” I said to the caller and dropped the call, it takes a lot of courage for anyone to think of prank calling me, I must commend the caller. “Who was it?” Sandra asked when she saw the look on my face. “Did mom step out of the house?” I asked Sandra worried. The look on Sandra’s face was not pleased so it made me have a second guess, could it be true that it mother is in a hospital.

[For your 100th prank, I'll risk my life to play along! My phone exploded with calls and messages. The ZX9217 crash was complete.

I added. All of a sudden, a loud laugh echoed in my ears. “I wish to see what your face looks like right now!” He spoke as he laughed That's just by the way, sign the remaining files and let Sandra hand it over to the team ASAP,” he added and hung up the call. “Oh my goodness! Gary! So that was a prank,” I whispered to myself and a soft knock on the door snapped through my senses.

"Yeah. I recall. I gave it to you and forgot about it." "Well, Hunt. You didn't respond to their calls and they tried calling the backup number on the ticket which was mine. Are you ready to hear this?" I laughed. "What? Did I win something?" I was a hundred and one percent sure Hannah was pranking me, along with Fred who was surely sitting there beside my sister orchestrating this entire prank. "Drum roll!" she said excitedly. "Take a deep breath and slowly let it go. You're not going to believe this."

He better have an excuse for the prank he played when he called me yesterday. “Ruby, how're you doing?” Malcolm asked. “I'm doing great.” “I'm so sorry about missing your calls. You know how work here keeps me busy and unavailable.” I tapped my foot lightly against the ground and held the phone closer to my ear. “But you called last night and answered with the voice of a woman.” A low laugh rang out from the phone. “I scheduled my office calls. The secretary may have mistakenly scheduled a call with you. It was an intentional mistake. I assure you of that.”

Asked Schirouca. The pack looked at the men as if we were alien, "You don't know what a prank is?" asked Truman, and seeing the man nodding no with his head he tried his best to explain. "It's like when you created a situation for other people so you can laugh at their expenses, like if I prepared a bucket of water under a semi-closed door, then you walk by and you are completely wetted by the bucket, it will make us laugh, and maybe you to if you are into those sort of things, isn't meant to harm, I'll teach you some and you'll do it with me!"

Is this some kind of prank? "You're choosing the wrong path. Run." And the edited voice laughed maniacally until the call ended.

Is ghost even real? Maybe she could ask her father for help. Who’s doing these kinds of jokes should not be tolerated, not even respecting Dior, who’s the owner of the phone. If someone is pranking Farrah, it must be someone she knew, because why call her like a freaking lunatic for hours? And it’s just her. Why doesn’t this person call her father Dior’s father-in-law? It just means that this person was deliberately targeting her. *

I smiled slightly, then nodded in agreement. I went back to making the cake batter once my hands were no longer shaking. Now and then, I would glance at my cell phone on the table. Thankfully, there were no more prank calls for the rest of the day. Even after Richard came home in the evening, I breathed a sigh of relief. It really was just a prank call. Unfortunately, the calm didn't last long. The next day, right after Richard left for work, I got another call from an unfamiliar number. "I just woke up. Can't you wait a while until I'm ready?" I asked alone at my phone screen that kept showing an unfamiliar ID.