Prank Text Novels & Stories

Stephanie looked at the cell phone number and frowned as she said, “Brother Charlie, this number is indeed a local Canadian cell phone number, but I don’t have this number saved in my phone either. I don’t know who this person is...” As Stephanie spoke, she said with certainty, “I think this has to be a prank. In the past, many locals used to use this method to engage in telecommunication fraud, right? They would suddenly send a text message saying things such as your son had a car accident and is in the emergency room in the hospital, you need to hurry up and remit money to this bank account, and so on. Brother Charlie, you have to be careful and alert.”

Zack's Pov. I'm home from school now. What my monkey friends make me do is tiring. They said they wanted me to prank Angel with my stretches and also to show him my sweetness. Suppose I pretend to be sweet to her hmm. If there was no real punishment, I wouldn't do that because I know that woman likes me and I don't like her. Then they say that I will dance on the ground naked when I don't do that. ***** I called Zyrone first to find out when I would stop what they were doing. It was annoying

Tapping open the text, I read out the words, “Hi. It’s Brynne. Can we meet in Year 5 class on Thursday? I’d like to apologize properly.” A shiver runs through me, and a smile breaks out on my lips. Finally. But what if this is a prank? “My lady,” Jade murmurs. “Are you fine?” “Yes. Yes.” I set the phone down on the table, a lump thick in my throat. “Someone claiming to be Brynne sent me a message. I think it’s a prank.” Her eyes flare open. “What if it’s not?” Why will he text me when he can barge into my room?

The bottle landed on me. "Truth...... Or ....... Dare" Dylan smirked. He looked like he already have a cheesy question or dare for anyone I choose. So I just choose dare. Its just a dare. Its nothing, it won't be bad. Will it? "Dare" I took a deep breadth. "Since we are seven, take your phone and text the seventh person on your contact. Lyrics prank that person for 5minutes then you can tell em its a prank" Dylan smile evilly.

After unlocking the phone, I open my messages app, instantly seeing the text message I am looking for. “Right now, I even have a threatening text message she sent to me,” I announce, tapping the text message and holding up the phone towards the nearest camera to show them the message she sent me. One of my PR team members steps forward immediately, connecting the phone to the display screen behind me. The text fills the screen, blown up and impossible to miss. “How dare you? I warned you, didn’t I? You want to destroy my reputation right? Okay. Since you want war, I will make sure to drag your name through the mud alongside mine.”

Instead of going upstairs, I lay on the couch and was about to drop my phone when it buzzed. The text that came in was from an unsaved contact. “I know what you did! You think you have won but you haven’t! I gave you a chance and you misused it and now you will pay! I won’t spare any of you! Not even your parents.” The text read. I knew who the text came from. Manuel. That bastard!

She had never encountered such a mouthy man before. With a crisp ‘beep’, a short message notification broke the awkward silence. Isabella glanced at her phone and saw a new message: [Congratulations, you've won third prize in the lottery. 50,000 dollars has been deposited into your account.] Isabella sneered and deleted the message decisively, thinking it was another scam. Then, another text message came, this time from the bank: Your account has been credited with 50,000 dollars. Could it be true? Isabella widened her eyes and opened the banking app. Her previously empty account now showed a deposit of 50,000 dollars.

I scroll over the received messages and I see an unknown number and I tap on it before I can help it. Hide for as long as you want, just be ready when I come calling gatita. Sent 12:03 pm 18th January I swallow hard before dropping my phone down. Fuck me!

Even though we talked very much on W******p and talked to each other on video call anytime we were online, we seldomly called each other unless it was about something urgent. Going through the message, she asked how I was doing and when I would be through with my exams. At the last part of the message she pleaded with me to go to church this coming Sunday and make sure I put our mom in prayers because she was diagnosed with kidney failure. I couldn't believe my eyes so I read the message out afresh to make sure it was correct and I wasn't just seeing things. Was this a kind of prank? I thought reading the message again. I looked at the today's date, and it was not first of April because that

But then also, I can't even enjoy the attention I'm getting because, for some reason, the hairs at the base of my skull are standing on edge again. A text pings into my phone. Unknown Number: Get the fuck out of there. I stare at the words for a while and it takes me a moment to even understand what they mean... and then another to convince myself that it's all just a prank or a case of 'wrong numbers', because it simply makes no sense that something like that will be directed at me. Especially from an unsaved line. My dance partner doesn't even give me time to dwell on it. Soon, he's pulling me to the back of the club, for some more privacy, right about the same time another text drops on m