Pranks Sleepover Novels & Stories

I flip my hair and go upstairs What do you need for a sleepover, PJs, toothbrush, clothes for tomorrow what else... I should call frankie I pick up my phone and dialed her number "hey Frankie" *"Oh hi, ready already?" "Yeah, but hey what do you need for a sleepover apart from new clothes ,PJs and toothbrush " *"Well, I think that's it" "Really?, just that?" *"yup, expect you want to bring snacks and all that then you can"

Sighing I get up grab some clothes and head for the bathroom. Today was my first day of college. Actually my brothers and our friends all start today. I finish getting dressed, grab my bag and walk out of my room. I hear my big brother, Travis's, alarm still going off. "Are you fuckin kidding me ?" I say dramatically to one in particular. "Hey Sami what's going on?" My oldest brother Tommy asks me quietly. "That shithead is still asleep and we have less than a hour to get there. You know Trav takes forever getting ready and I just don't have the patience for his overgrown gorilla ass." I tell him. Before he says anything the damn terror twins come out of their room giving me a idea. "Hey boy

This was what they found so funny? Ilet out a weak laugh. "That's such a lame prank." All of the girls turned to me. "You got something better?" One of the girls asked, mischief dancing in her eyes. "Actually, yeah I do." I smiled and the girls came closer. "We're gonna teach the boys what a real prank is." A lot of them giggled loudly and leaned into a circle. "Not here. Meet me in my room at six thirty. We'll talk about it then. Bring anyone that wants to help. We'll need it." They all nodded their heads vigorously and I stood up. I winked at them and grabbed a plate of food. I ate with my friends then headed up to my room with them. We waited for everyone to show up, and by six forty the

His friends look everywhere but at me – at their plates, at the ceiling, at anything except the girl they fucked last night. I sit down carefully. I’m still sore. Still swollen. Still feeling the aftermath of being used by four cocks. “How was the sleepover?” Mom asks, oblivious. “Fine,” Ethan mumbles into his eggs. “Just played video games,” Jack adds. His voice cracks. “You boys were up late. I heard you moving around at like 3 AM.” Everyone freezes. “Yeah,” Marcus manages. “Jack... Jack had to use the bathroom.” “That was it,” Tyler confirms. “Just the bathroom.”

Then they were going back to Naomi’s place to binge watch the ‘Magic Mike’ series and gorge themselves on their junky bounty. They would drink, play games and share stories till the early hours of the morning. Then they would drag their tired asses to the gym and work off the hangover. This was Senina’s first sleepover and that was the reason she was in a bubblier mood than usual. Sure, part of her plan was to find someone else for Naomi so Daykan could get his head set on straight. But she was also enjoying spending time with her. The finding a man part had been more difficult than she had expected and their nights out had yielded no results.

I rubbed my stomach unconsciously too. If the baby is a girl, i’ll protect with all i have and give her all the sleepovers her heart desires. I settled on the coffee in bed, and after some consultation with the internet, i found out a sleepover isnt’ so complicated. It usually ends with breakfast and everyone going back to their houses. If Bridget wants to stay for longer, then she’s welcome to. We can have a two nights sleepover kind of arrangement. “Step out of your thoughts for a while will you, Antonia?”

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.

be, we went upstairs, brushed our teeth, washed our faces and changed into pyjamas. There was ice-cream and popcorn, serving as snacks that we would eat away as we watched our movie and talked. We sat cross-legged on the bed, facing each other and that is when I narrated to Anne what happened. I didn't leave out anything, but she laughed when I mentioned that I had been scared shitless when the guy walked toward me. "You moron!", she exclaimed, "you are so naive and blind you can't even see something good even when it's standing right before you". We joked about it and agreed that if this 'something' was good and meant for me, then fate would see to it that I get it. Jo-Anne even suggested

Besides, they usually kept the scarier pranks for around Halloween, which was months away. They usually pull less macabre tactics when they want to torment me with their teenage antics on a day-to-day basis. I'd been expecting them to pull some kind of stunt to welcome me back into the fold, so though I was caught asleep at the wheel, it was all in good fun. After the initial shock had worn off, I'd cussed at my friends in between bouts of laughter and trying to catch my breath. I even started to tell them how cool it was that they'd finally found a way to get the better of me after so many failed attempts in the past.

I was eight and unable to heal. I sat down on my bed and rubbed my hands over my face. I started to formulate my own plan because now I’d taken Saga’s deal onto my own shoulders. I would have to get Steve and Mike alone somehow. We weren’t really friends but we had the same friends and I knew them from school. I sent them a text asking them to meet me in the school parking lot that night at midnight for the prank to top all other pranks.