Novel & Cerita Prank That Went Too Far

Both of them gave a high five to each other and said simultaneously, "You are Pranked, Hahaha." Now that I was aware of the fact that they successfully pranked me, I noticed the bottle of red wine on the table. They perfectly planned a prank against me in such a short period of them. They seemed to get along well when they were bullying me. I got off the table and was about to leave in a savage way when my dress got caught in the nail and it was further torn. Both of them suddenly controlled their laughs and started to look down as they knew that I was going to be mad at them. I left the room with more anger and frustration. Very little time was left in the show and I, the main female lead,

I had been so caught up in the fear and panic of the moment that I hadn't stopped to question whether his story was true. "I can't believe you did that, Jake," I said, shaking my head in disbelief. "You had me convinced that Carmen was after us." Jake grinned, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. "Hey, I had to make it believable, didn't I? Besides, it was worth it just to see the look on your face." I couldn't help but chuckle despite myself, the tension of the moment dissipating as I realized the absurdity of the situation. Leave it to Jake to pull a prank in the midst of a crisis.

Right on cue, his assistant popped the car trunk and came back with a huge gift bag. Inside? Premium chocolates, and lots of them. "Dang," someone whispered. "Just this must've cost a ton." "He's so put-together, and she's gorgeous. Total power couple." "She wasn't lying. Who's the clown that called her a side piece?" The crowd turned, no longer here for the drama—now they wanted answers. Bruce saw it coming and bolted, which only made him more obvious. "That guy!" someone shouted. "He called the bride a side piece on their marriage registration day! Nearly caused a huge mess!"

I said and started laughing again. Natasha's face fell, and she took a step back from me. "You...you were pretending?" I nodded, still chuckling. "Yeah. Sorry, I just couldn't resist playing a little prank on you." Natasha's eyes narrowed, and I could see the anger building in her. "You think this is funny?" I shrugged, my laughter fading. "It was just a joke, Natasha. I didn't mean to hurt you." As I watched Natasha's tears flow down her face, my laughter died in my throat. I had thought my prank was harmless, but seeing the hurt in her eyes made me realize that I had gone too far.

Whitt said as if it would give him an excuse for doing something so shitty to her. My jaw clenched and unclenched. “That’s just it, you never know what someone is going through. And pulling stupid pranks like you did with her can have detrimental consequences. Her dad saw the photo and went insane. Now she’s sitting in the hospital waiting to be released and instead of being there with her, I’m here practicing with you assholes.” Both of their eyes widened. There was no talking to them. There was no guarantee that they were sincere. Maybe they were just trying to find their next opportunity to pull a prank. I didn’t care. They weren’t going to touch Wakely again.

As the designer, I had to stay beside them to explain my idea. The exhibition ended an hour later. Just as I was leaving, Sophia spoke. "Andy, could I please have some coffee with your employee?" Andy cast me a meaningful look. "Of course." In the cafe right across from my workplace, Sophia went straight to the point. Her tone dripped with sarcasm. "I heard you stepped on silver powder yesterday. How foolish. You'll only bring Ethan trouble." I subconsciously held onto a corner of my shirt. "Thanks for the concern. I'm fine now."

I asked them. “This is not a prank." Kalum said. “Seriously, these pranks are getting too old already. And Felix, I wouldn't have expected you to join them in this." “I'm not joking, Rainee." They were good actors, they deserved sequels upon sequels for this single act. “I'm not buying it. " The door opened and my mum walked in with Nolaine. Thank God my mum was here, she would have to put an end to this madness. It wasn't even funny anymore, I expected them to laugh along with me but they were being serious about it, really?

We played subtle pranks on Uncle Jake and his fiancée, things that didn't really hurt, but that took away his peace in some way, for example, like pouring olive oil in his wine, filling with salt his slice of wedding cake, putting a fart cushion on his seat, and when he sat down, he made this hilarious fart noise that made everyone laugh at him and things like that. I was having a lot of fun, and even though that wasn't enough for Peter, seeing Uncle Jake going through all that trouble already made him more excited. But we got caught at the end of the party, and since we were just two kids, no one really took it seriously. My dad and Uncle Jake yelled at us and said they were going to ground

"Aww apology excepted, the doctor said that I have two broken ribs and a lot of other stuff but I'm fine" "Okay, ooh before I forget our Maths teacher was not impressed at all about our prank we pulled." He said laughing "Wait seriously?? But that was so funny. You remember our best prank ever?" "How can I forget we blow up the principles office and got a two weeks suspension" "Hehe yeah but it was worth it, I have to go now but talk to you later" "Talk to you later, bye miss yah" "Bye miss yah more"

“You were seventeen. Odin, Anderson and I, were going to fuck with your cap and gown.” “What?” she shot him an annoyed look. “Odin was complaining about your father and the way Odin was being made to work his way up through the ranks of the company. He found out you were getting a new car for graduation while he was getting reamed over expenses. He was moping and whining, and Anderson and I actually shared a full conversation on whether he needed medication. We decided we were going to prank you to cheer him up. I went to your room at the house while the guys were chatting with your parents, and I was supposed to put itching powder in your cap and gown. Then we were going with your parents a