Novel & Cerita Regular Show Phone Prank

I could even bet on it. “And in three, two, one.” My phone began to ring and I grinned as her caller ID popped up on my screen. It was show time. “Who the hell is this?” “Wow Claire, that's rude, even for you” There was silence on the other end of the line as if she was trying to register who was talking. “Monica?” “The one and only.” “I had no idea you had resorted to childish pranks. This isn't your usual style. Are you losing your flair now?”

Please let that have been a dream. Slowly — cautiously — she reached for her phone. Her fingers hovered above the screen. If the call log wasn’t there, she would never drink again. She unlocked it. Recent Calls. Unknown Number. 12 minutes. Her heart started beating louder. She tapped it, half expecting more. There wasn’t. No follow-up call. No messages. No missed attempts. Nothing. The absence sat heavier than anything else could have. If he was weird, wouldn’t he have texted? If he was curious, wouldn’t he have tried again?

I said grumpily into the phone after picking up. The person on the other end of the call chuckled, I looked at my phone screen to see who it was that called to make jest of me this early on a Saturday morning, the only day in the week that I'm off duty. Oh guess what? UNKNOWN NUMBER was boldly written on the screen as the caller ID. Is this a prank call? Seriously? "Hey are you crazy? did you call to make fun of me?" I'm getting so annoyed right now, what right does this person have to wake me up? I deserve rest and not to be disturbed by a prank caller early on a Saturday morning.

i feel stupid making such a dum joke, guys just trying to be nice and i threaten him with marriage maybe my voice didnt portray it as a joke the way i intended. "yeh your probably right, listen dont go anywhere gimme a minute ill call you back". click the phone goes dead. i sat there staring at my phone. maybe he had a friend or a friend of a friend, im confused, i save his contact to my phone and wait. 6 minutes later his name lights up my phone. i answer "hey"

I dashed out the door, grabbed the phone, and saw that someone was calling. From an unknown phone number. "Hello? Who's there?" and "Can you hear me?" I asked hesitantly but there was no voice on the other end. "Hello?" Is this some sort of joke? Sometimes someone plays pranks on the phone, and other times it has to do with international scams. "Hello?" I thought I heard a voice from there. It sounded like the voice of a young woman. It's upbeat and joyful. "Hello, what can I do for you?"

“Look, if this is some kind of joke…” The call disconnected, just like it had that morning. I stared at the phone, unease creeping into my chest. “Prank call?” Claire asked, frowning. “Probably,” I said, trying to sound casual, “Just weird.” “Weird is an understatement.” She said, shaking her head, “If it happens again, maybe block the number.” “Yeah, I’ll do that.” I said, though I wasn’t entirely convinced that would be the end of it.

With a cold snort, Allen Prince dialed the phone again. His phone call was the first disciple of a peerless expert in the world. Beep, beep, beep! However, no one answered. After a while, a voice finally came from the other end of the phone. "No one answered the phone you dialed for the time being. Please call later." Bang! Allen Prince was so angry that he threw the phone to the ground. "It's impossible. It's impossible!" Allen Prince roared in a low voice. Like a cornered beast, he dialed the phone again.

What if he missed it? Then we would go again, I told myself. “Here!” He said finally and took my phone. When it began ringing, he handed it to me. “Hello?” A man said on the other line. Expecting s woman, my voice faltered. “Yeah, hello, is this the residence of Rachel Turner?” The man huffed in the background. “It’s been over twenty two years, you think it’s funny to make prank calls?” He bellowed and I cringed.

Gil's voice said instantly, " Why the hell aren't you here yet?" Sofia looked confused. She moved the telephone to her other ear and replied, " Um... This isn't Mrs. -" "I don't care what the f**k your name is. What type of hooker are you when you can't be on time?" Sofia felt insulted. Sydney asked who it was, " It's one of those prank callers Mrs.-" " Who the hell are you calling a prank caller?" Gil sounded urgent and angry. Sofia resisted the urge to end the call, but her work ethic taught her to give the callers a chance to express themselves no matter how insensitive they may come across.

The voice of a lady resonates through the earpiece. "I got a message from this number." "I'm sorry, you got the wrong person." The lady says and hangs up immediately without any further word from us both. The minutes stretch into an agonizing wait, each passing second laden with anticipation. Finally, a reply appears on the screen, unraveling the tension. "Just kidding! It's a prank," it reads. "A prank? Is this a joke?" Relief washes over me, and Luciano offers a reassuring smile. "See? Just someone with too much time on their hands," he says, attempting to ease the residual tension.