Georgia's POV: (😏)
"Hey guys, welcome back to my channel, it's Georgia!" I introduced after turning on my camera.
"So today, I thought we'd do a little prank on my boyfriend, as you all know, Harry." I smiled.
"Harry and I have been dating for 6 months now, so I thought, why not pretend we're breaking up with him! So, as you know by the title, this is the "I'm breaking up with you" prank challenge!""
-tImE sKiP-
"Georgia babyyyyyy." Harry called as he entered the bedroom. The camera was set up in the drawers, the lens peeking out behind a pile of clothes.
"Hi Harry." I mumbled.
He ignored my subtle greeting and jumped onto the bed, wrapping my arms around me.
"Harry stop. We need to talk." I sighed, lightly pushing him off.
"Umm. Ok, what's up?" He asked, pulling away.
The look in his eyes broke my heart.
"I- god how do I say this." I said, glancing at the camera.
"Baby. What happened?" He asked, a little worried.
"Harry, look. You're an amazing person. You're so caring and I really appreciated you being such an amazing boyfriend. But I can't do this anymore." I forced out. It even broke my heart to say that, even though it was a prank.
"W-what. Please tell me. Why!?" He said, panicking, and tearing up.
"I- I just don't feel the love there anymore." I sighed, rubbing my temple.
"So I don't take care of you enough?" He demanded.
"I just don't know anymore Harry. I think we just need to- break up." I choked.
"Are you serious?" Tears were streaming down both of our faces now. "Please, babe. We can work this out. I swear, I'll treat you so much better than I am right now. I'll do whatever you want. Please, I just don't know why you're doing this." He cried, wiping his eyes on his t-shirt.
"Is there someone else?" His bottom lip began to wobble again.
"That's what I need to talk to you about." I sighed, getting ready and looking at the camera again.
"Oh my god." He sobbed into his hands.
"The thing is. This is actually a joke. I'm filming it." I held back my laugh as his head shot up quickly.
"What? Where? Why?!" He said, looking around. I pointed over at the camera and he gasped.
"So- so we're not..."
"No, baby. I'm sorry, I'm such a meanie." I pouted. He didn't care, he threw his arms around me and pushed us down on the bed. "Oh my god. Please don't ever do that again. I don't want to leave you. Ever. Why were you crying though?" He asked.
I sat us back up, wiping his cheeks. "Because it hurt to say that. Because you treat me amazingly, and I can't see us apart. Ever."
