John Cena Prank Call Novels & Stories

While working overtime late into the night, I suddenly received a video from my wife. "Honey, there's a homeless man outside our door. I'm so scared!" In the video, a disheveled man was sitting outside my house. He occasionally muttered strange, unintelligible words. I immediately got permission to leave work and drove home, but on the way back, I got into a car accident. Only after I died did I learn the truth. It was a prank that had gone viral online. The footage of the homeless man had been generated using AI. What I never expected was that my wife's male best friend had taught her how to pull it off. They had even tampered with my car's brakes in advance. Worse still, the two of

"The future Mrs. Callahan has returned to the land of the living." "Stop calling me that," I groaned, sitting up. "It’s way too early for your energy." "It’s ten o'clock, Lenny! And your phone has been buzzing for twenty minutes, Jace is downstairs." "Downstairs? Why?" "He said he has to pay his debt, something about Biology homework?" Jenna turned around, grinning. "What did you do to him last night? He sounded almost... nice on the phone." "I beat him at Skee-ball," I said, swinging my legs out of bed. "That’s it."

Turning to Jenna, she said "I can't wait to see you go down" "Dad please help me" Jenna shouted from where she stood, Sheila's hand in her hair, hoping for him to do something but there was nothing her dad could do about it. "Did you spike my drink?" The voice recording came on. "Well, just a little, as a source of inspiration so you can have all the zeal to make love to me," A voice said, and it was clearly Jenna's voice. The entire hall went into a frenzy, they couldn't believe what they were hearing. She really did drug him.

Or maybe just pretending better. The phone buzzed again. Jenna: “Bring that green dress. You looked 🔥🔥🔥 in it. We’re gonna OWN that club.” A soft laugh escaped her lips before she could stop it. She typed back quickly. Isabel: “Fine. But if I trip in those heels, I’m blaming you.” Jenna: “Fair. But at least you’ll fall looking hot.” She scrolled through her phone. 1 New Voicemail: Dad. She stared at the screen. But this time, she didn’t press play.

He let out, cracking up. Lying comfortably on the couch, he searched quickly for her number to call her even when she mentioned to him jokingly in her message not to call her. Like a good gamer, Joana’s phone rang three consecutive times but she kept pranking Shawn. She would take the calls and immediately switch off her phone the moment Shawn’s voice thrilled, trying to frustrate and starve him of her sweet voice. Once she was ready to set Shawn free, She switched on her phone to call him instead.

The group frequently got together for a little card game during their day off. One day, Jean got a call while playing cards. Overjoyed, she took the call right away. A man’s growl came down like a cannonball. “Are you Tanner’s mother? Your son owes me 6 million dollars. You’d better come up with a way to pay the debt, or I’ll cut him up and feed him to the dogs.” As color drained from her face, Jean yelled, “Is this a prank call? Go to hell, scammer!”

Well, don't expect us to take it lying down. Rebecca, Patrick, and Nancy just sneered. Then, right in front of me, Rebecca made a call to her assistant. "Cut off the Jones family's money within the hour. If they're going to be stubborn, they can learn what it's like to hit rock bottom." However, no sooner had she ended the call than another assistant burst into the hospital, breathless and frantic.

For a second, the private room went completely silent. Ezra lifted a brow. He clearly hadn't expected someone as quiet as me to play along. But I didn't care. Because Grace Fakey—the pretentious campus it-girl who started this whole dare—looked seconds away from exploding. "Mia Madden, wow. You'll really go along with anything, huh? Ezra's obviously joking. Don't tell me you're actually taking this seriously." [LOL, fake girl's spiraling!]

I grin as I leave the office. “Call me,” he shouts in a fake girl’s voice as I leave the office and laugh out loud. That just made my day. I pull into the parking lot just before 5pm on Wednesday night. I’m here to pay our rent and pick up a few groceries for lunches tomorrow. My phone rings. It’s Jenna. “Hi, babe.” I smile as I answer. “Oh… My… Fucking… God,” She stammers in a whisper. “What?” I frown.

Shawn felt very embarrassed and said angrily, “It’s different this time! This time, I, Shawn Long, will do what I say, and I’ll never go back on my words!” Jenna laughed and said casually, “I’ll wait and see, then.” Charlie was watching from the side, and he got the feeling that Jenna was being a bit of a b*tch and was intentionally sowing discord with her words. He could not help but feel sorry for Janus. It was really not worth it for Janus, who had originally had a bright future, to throw his future and life away in that roast goose restaurant in Oskiatown, New York, for her.