John Cena Prank Call Novels & Stories

It was too early for this. Too early for Damien Carter, too early for professionalism, and definitely too early for Jenna’s level of enthusiasm. I had barely set my bag down at my desk when I felt the all-too-familiar buzz of my phone. It was a text from Jenna, and I knew, with the kind of dread only a co-worker who could create a scene anywhere could inspire, that I was about to be dragged into something. Jenna (11:34 AM): “Emergency. Coffee machine down. I’m dying. Pls, fake an emergency. STAT. 🙏🏽”

Moving back to Zivon, this was the first time a woman had ever hung up on him, so he was understandably frustrated. It didn’t help that when he tried to call back and text her, he realized that he had been blocked…! For f*ck’s sake…! In the end, he gave Jenna a call before growling, “What the hell did you say to Xavia?” Jenna, for one, had been expecting the call. As it turned out, her plan had worked! Understanding that, she then calmly replied, “Oh, nothing much. I simply told her some things that had happened that night. I didn’t really say much else, you know?”

Sean laughed and suddenly his cell phone rang and he said, "Give it to me." Jenna got up to answer it and saw that the caller ID was Charlotte. For some reason, her hands were shaking so much that she almost dropped the phone on the floor. She handed the phone to Sean and started to leave, but Sean said, "Take your clothes off and come here." Then he picked up the phone.

"Speaking of spending... The bank president called me yesterday. Apparently, Kelvin's account had some rather surprising activity. Not stocks or investments either. The president was worried something might have happened." Gino couldn't hold back his laugh. "That was Lil Jen's spending spree, Dad." "Oh really? Then I'm relieved," Marcus said with a relaxed smile. Jenna giggled. "If Kelvin hears this, he might go crazy." Just as the laughter settled, Jenna's phone rang. She glanced at the number, unfamiliar, but answered anyway. "Hello?" "Hello, Jenna. Mark here," came the voice on the other end. Jenna blinked in surprise. This was the first time Mark had ever called her.

Dylan nodded Dree: Last night Dree: I think I lost my patience Dree: Last night, I came to a realization. "Wait a minute" Jonah took the phone from my hands "This is not real" He smiled "He's twisting the prank we played on him. He's pranking with Too good by drake" He gave me back my phone. My eyes widen when realized that Jonah is right. Liz: No way!! Liz: I CANT BELIEVE YOU LYRICS PRANKED ME DREE Liz: You almost gave me a heart attach. All of us

Everyone said we were a perfect match, like a blade and its sheath. We had exchanged rings. The wedding was set for early spring the following year. Everything should have gone smoothly. Yet, staring at the bright “Cancel” button on the screen, I suddenly remembered his words. “A prank.” An overwhelming sense of exhaustion crawled up from my bones. I suddenly felt tired.

"Jaden?" "You guessed right, but don't you think this child's play is enough? Just f**king show your damn self and come to me on your own" Jaden said "How did you get this phone?" Gunner asked and Jaden cracked "I hate silly pranks like this" He muttered and shot the last man down "Love the sound? But don't worry, I won't use this on you...you're becoming boring, bring it on, loser" Jaden hung up the call and dropped it on the ground

Sam asked suddenly making me choke. I picked up my orange juice box from my tray and gulped it down, trying to move the piece of pizza that was currently stuck in my esophagus. I looked at Sam who had her eyebrows raised. "Sorry, as soon as I thought about it, I couldn't help but laugh" I improvised. It was enough for Sam since she knew how much I loved seeing Callan get tortured so it made sense I'd take pleasure out of that prank.

I was never a victim and never plan on being one. “It has been fun chatting with you. I’ll call again real soon. Have fun at Johnny’s” The caller disconnected, and I was left standing there in front of Johnny’s with a fear deep in my soul. This person was not your average prank caller. This was serious. I decided to call the number back and try to get some of my power back.

He chuckled and pulled out a bottle of dark, aged Scotch. “You sure?” She smirked. “Try me.” As he turned to pour, she slipped her phone behind her thigh and quickly typed into the group chat. Vivian [GROUP CHAT]: Boys, I need a prank call in 2 mins. Make it dumb but convincing. By the time Adrian returned with two tumblers, she was all seductive smiles. “To dangerous games,” she said, raising her glass.