Prank Goes Wrong Comic Free Novels & Stories

Although she wants to dance in the middle, the floor felt so narrow with this ocean of people that she just settled on the space she reached. "Girl!" A man in front of her called. She was already dancing; her hips are swaying from side-to-side as she lifted her hands to the air. "Why did you drink so hard? You are losing your mind! It was not our goal for tonight!" Dalmi opened her eyes and saw Jackie shielding her from the people around her. She smiled. "Jackie! Let's call off the prank. You know, he doesn't want to play. Let's pick another man–oh! Hello, Sir!" Dalmi smirked at the man from earlier.

As soon as they arrived, the trio embarked on an adventure that would leave them with memories to cherish forever. Being the prankster that I was, I decided to play a harmless joke on Vivian.I tiptoed towards the kitchen, grabbed a handful of flour, and quietly sprinkled it over Vivian’s head. As Vivian turned around, she was met with a cloud of white powder, causing her to shriek in surprise. The sight of Vivian’s flour-covered face sent the three of us into fits of laughter, our giggles echoing through the house.

I flopped down on the bed, wanting nothing more than a moment of peace, while Sandy settled herself beside me, cradling her beloved pet, Coco, in her arms. Almost instinctively, I blurted out, "It's been quite some time since I last saw Coco." Sandy's face instantly lit up, and she enthusiastically responded, "Oh, Coco is free now because that mischievous Oliver is no longer around." Despite my inner turmoil, I managed to force a smile, concealing the storm raging within me. Sandy apologized yet again, expressing her remorse for the ridiculous prank that had gone awry. "I'm really sorry about that ridiculous prank, I didn't mean for it to go so wrong," she said, her voice tinged with remorse

That freaking a-hole! "Noah you freaking *ss, you had me wanting to pee myself, this wasn't a funny prank, don't do cr*p like that again" I pushed his hands away, holding my ankle towards him to unlock the chain. I'm going to ignore the heck out of him for the weekend for thinking he could joke about something like this. Grabbing my ankle he yanked me towards him, unprepared for the sudden movement I had fallen on my back, now laying on the ground beside him. Crawling over me and letting himself hover over my laid out body, Noah sent me a devious look.

In fact, I haven’t been on in… oh… six years, at least. As soon as Grant sees a picture of Will Ferrell doing a beer bong hit, he says, “Seriously? This is your secret hacking lair?” I click the mouse and Al Pacino yells, “Shut UP!” Grant sighs. “This is the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard of…” I click again. “I don’t wanna hear any fuckin’ shit, and I don’t GIVE a shit!” JP snorts in amusement. Grant glares at him. “This is not funny. This is idiotic.”

He acted less than half his age most of the time. At the sound of his snort, I couldn't stop the twitch of my lips as I tried not to smile. I was pissed at him, no way was he going to make me laugh but very quickly, I was losing my battle. Have you ever tried not laughing with someone when they had an incredibly contagious laugh? It was damn near impossible. "Whatever!" I said, rolling my eyes before a smile finally broke out on my lips. I crossed my arms over my chest in an attempt to look serious but Zach knew that he'd gotten away with his prank.

The video is everywhere, a horrendous footage of the street, Jack and Eddie sprinting after Alex. The top caption reads: “Just a skit organized by billionaire Alex Logan. The two guys chasing him? His friends in on the prank. Classic rich people entertainment #AlexLogan #PrankGoneViral” The view count is in the millions. Jack and Eddie stare at each other, stunned. I feel the same cold shock routing through me. All this time we thought we’d humiliated Alex in public, turned him into a laughingstock. Turns out the internet decided it was performance art?

“You’re the ones who shoved him into the elevator with some crazy cock-sucking loony.” “True,” Ilkay chuckles, “But for a bit, The Lancet was interested in running an article — first woman to get knocked up through the throat.” And the laughter starts all over again. We all know the girl was lying through her over-whitened teeth, but it’s too good a story not to milk. I grin, remembering the glorious mess. Washington, D.C., a few drinks too many, and —because we’re terrible people and it was his week — a prank with Viagra, an elevator, and a bunny gold digger.

His hair was still a disaster, and there were chocolate fingerprints on his white shirt where he'd tried to fix it. "Very clever, sweetheart," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "But you should know our next prank is going to be twice as bad." Jasper appeared beside him and despite an equally ridiculous appearance. There was something almost predatory in his smile. “We are impressed,” he said, and I hated how that statement made my heart skip. “But you just declined on the wrong person.”

I smiled evily, let's prank someone. Getting shaving cream from my room, I tiptoed back to the room and poured some on his hands. Using a feather to tickle him, I watched as he used the hand filled with shaving cream to swipe off the insect. Splat! That was one heavy slap. I couldn't hold in the laughter anymore, I burst out laughing and that woke Carl open. He was surprised to see me laughing, but even more surprised when he saw the prank I had played on him. " Mabel what did you do?" I continued laughing. He cleaned up his face with his hand and I burst into more fist of laughter. I shoved out my phone to take a picture of him, it'll be good in my gallery.