"What the hell?! The door isnt opening!" You push PJ to the side and shake the door handle. "Why?"
PJ looks out the window. "What the--? Who broke the door handle off?!"
Chris's face pops up outside the window. "You two, get to being friendly! NOW!"
He smiled and held up the door handle. "UGH!" PJ and you glared at each other. "I'm not going to be friendly with you. EVER."
Pj rolled his eyes. "Like I care." He sighs. "Ok fine. I'm sorry I called you an ugly dramatic frog."
You turned to stare at him. "And Im sorry that I called you an insecure douchebag that only cares about himself."
PJ stared at you. "You never said that."
You laugh awkwardly. "Oh. Well, then. Never mind."
PJ laughed and stuck his hand out. "Friends?"
You grabbed it and smiled. "Friends."
The door suddenly opens and Chris laughs. "Will I be invited to the wedding?"
PJ grabs a pillow and throws it at him.
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The Fantastic Foursome Imagines
AcakA set of Imagines that I had created on my tumblr and decided to write it out for those who don't have one :)
