I dont wanna be with you anymore prank

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^Vanessa

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^Vanessa

Vanessa's POV
"What's up y'all! It's Vanessa and your watching disney channel, nah i'm just playing. But anyway hey y'all, today imma prank chris telling him I don't wanna be with him anymore," I smile.

"So he is currently down stairs on that damn game, so imma call him up here and just tell him straight up! I'm done with his yellow ass," I joke.

"Okay y'all i'm boutta set up the camera and we gon get right into this prank."

I hide the camera in a pile of clothes I have yet to fold and smile giving two thumbs up.

"CHRIS!" I yell sitting on the bed but get no response.

"CHRIS!"

"Damn y'all this nigga can't hear for shit," I sigh.

"CHRISTOPHER MAURICE BROWN!"

I hear faint footsteps indicating that he finally heard me. I smile at the camera one more time before getting into character.

"Did you really have to call a nigga government name?" Chris asks appearing at the door.

"Yes I did because I called your name like 3 times before and you deaf ass didn't hear me."

"My bad baby, watchu need?" Chris comes and sits next to me.

"We need to talk."

"Wassup?" He raises his eyebrows.

"So i've been doing a lot of thinking and i have decided that I don't wanna be with you anymore," I say looking down.

"Huh?" He chuckles.

"I wanna break up with you."

"Ha ha....very funny, where's the camera?" Chris says as he looks around the room.
Dammit.

"What camera? Chris i'm serious i don't want to be with you anymore."

"Why not V?" He asks not believing a minute of anything in saying.

I decided to take it up a notch and pretend to order an uber to come and pick me up. "What are you doing?" Chris asks peaking over my shoulder.

"I'm calling an uber to come and get me, i'll pick up the rest of my stuff tomorrow," I say heading toward the dresser and setting out random clothes.

"Wait, bro you for real?"

"Yes chris im deadass."

"But like what did I do? We was fine like an hour ago i'm so confused right now," he says.

"You never pay attention to me, you always on the game, you don't to anything for me, you don't tell me you love me! I could go on and on," I lie.

"Bro what type of crack is you on talkin bout I don't tell you I love, I literally told you this morning!" He yells.

"And I always do things for you! So you can get the fuck out my face with that shit!" he adds getting up.

"See look! Another reason I'm leaving you, you never wanna talk about our problems you always just leave then come back a few hours later and expect everything to be fine!" I kinda meant that part.

"Okay you wanna talk? Let's talk, what's going on? Why are you supposedly leaving me?" He sits back down.

"No i don't wanna talk anymore," I say going towards the closet.

I grab my nike duffel bag and start stuffing random clothes inside.

"Bro what the hell you doing!" chris yells.

"Omggg, I just told you I didn't wanna be with you anymore so i'm packing my clothes."

"Nessa don't play with me, you startin to piss me the fuck off," he says coming into the closet.

"I'm playing not christopher I'm dead serious, you don't treat me right so I'm gonna find some else who will," I see if jaw clench and purse my lips to keep from laughing.

"You ain't going no fucking where, don't know what the fuck you thought this was! You ain't finding no other nigga fuck you talm bout," he says snatching the bag away from me.

"Yes I am chris! I don't wanna be with you anymore so move and gimmie my bag back," I yell, someone need to give a oscar.

"What the fuck is yo problem dude! I ain't done shit to you but love you and now you wanna leave just outta the blue, like who does some dumb shit like that!" He yells causing me to widen my eyes.

"Your my problem, why can't you just except the fact I don't wanna be with you anymore!"

"You know what, you right bruh, if you wanna leave go on ahead. I can't beg you to stay just know you ain't gon never find a nigga that'll treat you like I did," he walks out of the slamming the door.

I snicker and walk over towards the camera.

"Y'all he is for real mad, I feel bad," I say widening my eyes.

"I'm hurt he was just gon let me leave like that, anyways y'all let's go find him," I say walking out to the room.

"Baby!" I call.

I check in the garage to make sure the cars were still here and they were, as i'm walking I hear sniffles from the guest room.

I knock on the door."Baby?"

I open the door and see chris with his head in his hands crying.

"Omg pooh, it was just a prank don't cry," I say walking over and sit in lap only to get pushed off.

"Move bruh you play to much," he smacks his lips.

"Baby i'm sorry, I didn't know you were actually gonna cry," I say hugging him.

"Cool," he pushes me off and leaves the room.

"Y'all I made my baby cry," I frown.

"He is for real for real mad at me, it's ok imma make it up to him later," I wink at the camera laughing.

"Imma go ahead and end the video here because I gotta find chris and beg him to forgive me. But y'all make sure to Like, subscribe, and comment, let me know what other pranks you wanna see me do in chris," I smile.

"Bye y'all," I blow a kiss and turn off the camera.

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