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I listened, half amused, half horrified, but mostly… relieved. Relieved to see him smile again and to feel like I wasn’t alone. We didn’t rush into it. That was the rule. Nico insisted on planning. He said pranks were only funny if they were earned. If they were precise. If they were unforgettable. So we planned. The first prank was simple. Almost childish. A classic trap. That morning, Gabriella came down the stairs with her usual clipped steps, phone pressed to her ear and her voice dripping with false sweetness. Nico and I exchanged a look from the kitchen. He gave me a tiny nod.

Instantly we both felt comfortable with each other, and in no time, we were having heart-to-heart talks like we used to have. I know it is stupid, but currently, there is a prank war going on between us. And the thing which started with innocent pranks has turned into a no mercy war, as said by Max. Well, he is the one who started it, so how could I have backed down? He changed my phone's wallpaper and saved some nude guy's picture. And I nearly died from embarrassment when I unlocked my phone in front of a customer when I was showing him some painting since I was unaware of his prank.

I asked as I brushed away the blood-matted hair that clung to her face. “It. It w-was…” She tried to speak, she closed her eyes and my breath hitched. No this can’t be real. “Was a prank!” She yelled as she sat up from my arms and was back to her normal self. I looked at her incredulously. I don’t know who thought this was a good idea, but this was probably the most ridiculous prank of all time. I stood up from the ground, looked around as everyone started moving and standing up on their feet, all of them laughing and having a good time. I, however, didn’t think any of this was funny.

Daddy said "Yeah nope can't do that," I said and he looked at me with a serious look. "What if I said I wouldn't do the pranks?" I asked "What are you saying?" Aunt Freya asked "Kids love to prank someone. And I promise it will have nothing to do with the house all the pranks are going to happen outside," I said "You said that last year too until my eyebrows were waxed off," Jordan said "You did that yourself I just applied the wax," I said and everyone tried not to laugh.

That photo of Desmond's friend that we accidentally bumped into in the mall. "Kota, what are you doing?" I panicked. "This jerk is sooo fun to mess with!" she snickered at me. Her face was full of mischief. "Don't you know the last time I pranked him with that penis-enlarger brief, he was sooo mad that he called me and demanded to settle our scores!" I widened my sight at her confession. "That was YOU?! Kota, I couldn't believe it!" I saw that advertisement circulating online and trembled thinking whoever made a prank with him was courting death. I didn't know it was my own best friend.

My best friend, Jolyn Jones, called me while I was at work. "Help! S-Someone's about to v-violate me! Petra, please help me!" Panic shot through me. I immediately dropped a crucial project and called the police. Then, with an officer close beside me, I raced to the address Jolyn had sent, nearly tripping over my own feet along the way. Suddenly, two loud pops erupted behind us, and confetti rained down. Jolyn jumped out from around the corner with my boyfriend, Will Curry. "Surprise! That's the hundredth time we've managed to prank you, P!" I stared at them in disbelief. "What the hell? You thought sexual violence was appropriate material for a prank?!" The officer looked equally furio

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

My team was the only one in the company that hit its performance targets this year. At the year-end party, the boss waited until everyone else had left, then he pulled out a big red box and had the four of us in my team draw blind boxes. I drew a desktop tower caked in dust, an antique that looked like it belonged in a museum. Haley Lambert, my teammate, drew a monitor covered edge to edge in scratches. Drew Sandler got a keyboard with every letter worn clean off the keys. Gabe Carell ended up with a grease-slicked wired mouse. Our boss, Cyrus Griffin, clapped me on the shoulder, grinning drunkenly. "You young people love a blind box, right? It's all about that thrill of not knowing!

On the day of our wedding, my fiance's best friend, Penny Lynd, showed me a video, smiling as she said, "Hey, Lydia. I've already educated Aron for you. He's now a real stud, so enjoy!" I felt my breath leaving my lungs as they made love in the video, while Aron Quaker laughed, clapping her shoulder. "Where did you get that AI video? I only took your clothes off that one time." While he was laughing without a care, I felt like I'd just fallen into an abyss. Seeing me lose my cool, Penny laughed out loud too. "There! I knew it would upset Lydia! She's so dumb that she can't even tell that it's an AI video—and a bet's a bet! Starting today, we will be married for three days." It was only t

Furious, she stormed into his room and emptied the entire bottle all over Eugene-Chan’s clothes. Eugene-Chan’s Diary Notes: "I ended up jumping into the lion fountain in the center of the Champs-Élysées and stripping down just to get the dogs—and the police—to stop chasing me. I got arrested for indecent exposure and had to beg Jena Marie to get me out of that mess. That was karma for playing a silly prank on my best friend. I’ve created a monster... Oh, woe is me! That’s why they say only the prankster enjoys the prank."