80s Imagines

Random Andrew Clark Imagine (Breakfast Club) P1

Your P.O.V:

I stared at the clock on my wall. It was Saturday and my best friend, Andrew Clark was in Saturday detention for taping Larry Lester's butt cheeks together. I know, you're probably thinking it's funny. Well it's not. Later, after he did that, he came to me in tears. So upset at himself for doing that, for doing what his Dad would've wanted. I had consoled him and tried to help him to not get detention but it didn't work. That's why I was so bored today. Usually me and Andy would be running around, joking around and having fun. Instead he was in detention, until 4pm. When he got out there wouldn't be much time for us to hang out but I hoped we still could.

Andy's P.O.V:

Detention is boring. School is boring. Right now, everything is boring. What I really wanted, at the start of detention, was to be with my best friend, (Y.N). She would probably be bored as well. What I really wanted now was to go home, with Allison.
Allison was an amazing girl, I had never really noticed her around school, so today was the day I first met her. I couldn't wait to show (Y.N.) her. I'm sure she would love her. Maybe they would become friends! Right now, my arm was draped around her and she was snuggled into my chest, cute right? We had gotten Brian to write an essay for all of us, considering most of us weren't all that bright. Allison laughed at a joke John had just told, vibrating on my stomach. I sighed, I knew our relationship wouldn't really go on after today.

After another hour or so, Mr Vernon entered the room. John quickly escaped before he was noticed, and went back to his closet. Claire barely raised an eyebrow, Allison sat up and Brian dropped his pencil. I glared at him. He told us it was time to go, so we got up and left, my arm still wrapped around Allison. Halfway down the stairs we stopped and kissed. It was amazing, she really was beautiful. She ripped something off my jacket and then we went on our way. When I got home I went straight to (Y.N.)'s house. I was so excited to her everything.

Your P.O.V:

I saw Andy run around the corner and knock on the door, all from the window. I opened the door and glanced into his beaming face. "I need to talk to you!" He said, grinning happily. What could it be? I wondered. We went out back and laid down on the grass. "What's up, mate?" I asked, rolling onto my side to face him. He grinned at nothing in particular then rolled to face me as well. "I met this girl." He started. My stomach
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I don't even know why. Why? Andy was just a friend right? "Her name is Allison Reynolds." He confessed, lacing his fingers together. It was kinda cute how excited he was. "Oh. That's...nice..." I said, not wanting to hurt him, or let him know how I felt.
Do I actually care? I asked myself. Why should I care? He is just a friend. Nothing more. Andy is just my friend. "Isn't it?!" He sat up and pulled me up too. "I'll introduce you to her tomorrow!" He said, smiling dreamily into the distance. He'd never acted like this before, around a girl. I sighed, I knew that she must be very special to him for him to be like this. "I have to go now, though." He said and I nodded slowly and walked him to the door. "I'll come and get you at...11?" He asked.
"Sure." I said, biting my lip. "I'll be ready." He smiled and hugged me.
"You're the best friend, (Y.N.)." He said and then he bounced off.
"Everything okay, sweetie?" I looked around to see my mother. "I know you like him, (Y.N.) and I'm sure it'll be fine, in the end." I nodded and went to my room. I had dinner and then read a book. The it was time to sleep.

I cried myself to sleep that night.