John Cena Prank Call Novels & Stories

After accidentally discovering that my boss owes loan sharks 50 million dollars, I start scrambling for a way out of my contract with the company. Just as I'm wondering what to do, a string of comments suddenly appears before my eyes. "Poor Lindsay. That idiot boss of hers plans to use the company's livestream to launder money and pay off his debt." "The moment she goes live, the entire sum becomes her personal liability!" I'm the company's cash cow, trapped in an ironclad contract, yet I don't have a shred of evidence to take to the police. Just then, Tasha Moore, one of the company's rookie streamers, walks over with a sweet smile and hands me a glass of water. "Lindsay, I heard you'

"I say. He bites his lower lip and pushes his hair back His phone beeps and he picks it up. He reads the message. "It's either you give me one million rands or I spill the beans" His eyes popped out with his hand shaking.The phone almost fell out of his hand. "Are you okay?"I ask. He nods yes smiling. "Its just a silly prank from Marcia. I just remembered she is pranking me,"he says. "Okay what is she pranking you about?"I ask. "Its nothing that will interest you. Something silly that happened when we were still growing up,"he says. The door bell rings. We both jumped frightened.

We stopped at a fast food restaurant, Jenna and I were busy calling some people from school. We were busy with our mobile phones for the next hour. And the strangest hing is that of all the people we contacted, none of them knew Vincent Brooks' number, even though they did. Jenna unwrapped her burger and bit into her burger angrily. "I can't believe it, how could it be ... " he muttered while hewing. My two eyes stared at the fries on my tray, there must be a way to reach him.

[Mr Norman] “Fun… does this fun you speak of involve a third party?” [Jace] “what are you talking about?” [Mr Norman] “Are you with a lady?” [Jace] “Yes I am with a lady.” [Mr Norman] “You know Charlotte is right next to me and the phone is on loud speaker.” [Jace] “Ohh really? In that case get some sleep Charlotte because I am about to have some fun.” He said, “Good night father.” Jace ended the call just right after. “That was cold.” Zena said,

Together, we made our way to the police canteen to have a much better chat. . That evening inside my car, heading home, I was on the phone with John, who saw the school crisis and tried to contact me all day. He said the call kept cutting, hanging, picking then going off. "It was so frustrating!" He groaned, making me laugh. I saw when his call came in. It was at the time Kennedy and I were stepping into the canteen. So, when his calls kept ringing on and on, I was trying to contact him back.