John Cena Prank Call Novels & Stories

“There was an attempted break-in at the store at 7:00am…. “ They are all shocked into silence pondering over the attempted break-in. The silence seems too prolonged so I pick up my phone and send a funny video to all three of them. I smirk I know it's not the right time, but my sense of humor is dark at times. Brandon tenses beside me while both men on the screen get visibly upset. I turn over the camera to show them Noah sitting beside us watching cartoons. “Language, men,” I say, and Brandon snickers. “Aaliyah, this is no time to joke,” Desmond says. “He knew what he was doing, the time is perfect,” Shawn adds. “I just want him found,” Brandon says. “As you ponder over that, there is still

My phone rang once more after the umpteenth time. I had chosen to ignore it and just have a good, quality sleep after I had cried stupidly, crazily, dumbly last night. My phone didn't stop ringing so I was forced to reach for it. I reached for it from the bedside table. Like expected, it was Jenna calling. "Hello." I answered drowsily. "Caramel! Why didn't you answer my call on time?" She said angrily. "I hope it isn't because you're still trying to recover from the night's business you and Jace probably had last night." She teased and then laughed.

Jenna started to be a little nonsense. The man irritably took out his passport and gave it to Jenna. Adam Lynch 30 years Vancouver, Canada She cleared her throat slightly, then took a picture of Adam's passport. After that, she returned it. "Okay Adam, I'll officially introduce myself. My name is Jenna Johnson. Just call me Jenna. From now on until checkout, you have to follow my rules, okay?" Jenna said with a sweet smile, she was already imagining that she would be paid 50 times from the rent bill of her room!

Chirag shudders, no doubt visualizing the disturbing image in his head. "To cut it short, were being pranked". Zoey cut to the chase". "What?" "That's not yet scientifically proven" Josh. "Shut up Josh!" Zoey says, glaring daggers at him. "So how do we stop him?" Chirag asks. Suddenly there's a ping in Josh's pocket. He digs his hand into his pocket and brings out his phone. The screen is blinking and there's a text from an unknown number. He unlocks his phone and checks his message. "You can't stop me, even if you try".

Although we were engaged now, it would be more sensational with our wedding coming up and a cheating scandal. “Alright, let’s discuss it with both families after filming is over,” he said. Just as I opened my mouth to respond, my phone started ringing. I looked at the caller. Seeing it was Miss Long, I quickly ended the call. I did not want Ethan to find out Gina and GG were the same person. “Why are you not picking your call?” Ethan raised his brows. I saw the suspicion in his gaze. “Just an old friend calling. I will call back later,” I lied.

That moment—more than anything—made me sure. I wanted the divorce. Maybe it was that weird call earlier, but I pulled out my phone and scrolled through the old call log—Nina's confession from way back. Then I saw it. The date had changed. It wasn't twelve years ago anymore. It was eleven. And I remembered what she'd said right before I hung up—"Whatever. I'll tell him next year instead." My stomach dropped. Could eighteen-year-old Nina actually mess with the future? Before I could process it, the phone buzzed again.

She knew about the man’s feelings for her for years, but right now, she couldn’t help but be afraid each passing day. “Papa!” The child immediately got her phone when he saw that the man answered her facetime. He then flashed a wide, enthusiastic smile on his face and waved his hands like he was really happy that he saw Johannes. “Denver! Why are you naked? It’s cold!” Johannes’ usual Chicagoan accent and deep voice caught her attention, but she didn’t bother to insert herself beside the kid just to see him. She instead leaned her elbow at the glass table and sipped on her juice.

“You look terrible. Should I make coffee?” “No, give me a minute to jump into the shower and we’ll get out of here. I need some high calorie junk food, and all I have in the house is yogurt and sprouts.” “Yuk! OK, I’ll watch the news, you go make yourself human.” Jenny went into the bathroom and Gayle turned on the television. She was just about to pick up the paper when she let out a small scream. “Jenny! Get in here, fast.” Gayle turned up the volume just as Jenny came back into the living room. On the screen was a picture of her and Johnny King. The entertainment reporter was announcing to all the viewers of Los Angeles KKTM’s latest publicity stunt with the caption: The Voice and The Cho

Jake was watching his Ipad on the couch and I was cleaning up the kitchen a little when my phone rang. 'Where are you?' said on the other end of the phone 'who is this?' I asked looking at the caller ID it was unknown 'JC?' I asked 'Yes now where are you?' He asked ' The girls and I came on a small trip out of state we'll be back in a couple of days' I say hanging up the call, the rest of the house JC spammed me with messages asking where am I and that he was going to get me after the 30th call I answer 'what do you want?' I say.

I think she sent it. “Put your phone on the table,” she commanded, and I, still perplexed, placed my phone on the table. Jenna crossed her fingers, looking anxious. “Just wait. 1… 2… 3… 4… 5…” My phone rang. The caller ID said it was… Lucius. Jenna screamed in victory and even planted a kiss on my forehead. She was definitely drunk—very drunk. “You promised me that when you get married, you’ll finance my own dating agency! Guaranteed millionaire matches! Contact Osborne Agencies now!” she declared, pretending her hands were a billboard.