The Breakfast Club Preferences

Your First Fight/Make Up

John:
You and John never fought, I know it seems funny because of his attitude, but you didn't want to lose or hurt each other.
And the both of you know how bad it can get because of both sets of parents.So as cliché as it may sound, you cherish the good times you two have.

Brian:
It all started when school came after the summer.You two had been doing good and all until it came to everyone else's  opinions.
"They're staring."Brian whispered in your ear.
"I know.Let them."you replied, not caring about what others thought of your relationship with Brian.
"I don't like that they're staring.It makes me feel like they're judging me or something."you sighed as the two of you reached your locker.You didn't see what the whole deal was with what others thought.It's your relationship not theirs.
"It's okay, just ignore it."you replied as you twisted the code to your locker.
"I can't."You tried not to roll your eyes as you grabbed your books and notebooks out of your locker.
"Well I don't know what to say that'll make you feel better.Im sorry if our relationship bothers you."
"That's not what I'm trying to say!"he raised his voice, and you did the same.
"Well that's what it seems like!"
"Well maybe you should try to understand things better!"The two of you kept shouting at each other, gaining the unwanted attention of fellow students.The bell rang and the two of you were the only ones in the hallway.
"Okay, I'm sorry.I just don't like being stared at so much.Ill try to suck it up, okay?"Brian finally apologized.
"It's okay...and I'm sorry I don't understand things that well."
The two of you hugged but got detention.You shared a smile, remembering the first time you two got detention. Cause that's how everything between you started.

Andrew:
Your fights were most of the time playful.
"Don't you do it."you glared at the remote in Andrews hand.Andrew laughed.
"Whatcha gonna do about it?"he was messing around with you about changing the channel and your favorite show was on.You never change the channel of a woman's/girls favorite show.It'll turn into World War III.
"I don't know yet."He laughed at your lack of defense.
"Put down the remote or I'll grab it from you and throw it out the window and onto the street,then my favorite show will be on all the time.Sorta...."Andrew kept ahold of the remote and waved it in your face.
"I'm gonna change it."you glared at him,"No.Don't you dare.Don't press that button!"you yelled as his finger got closer and closer to a button on the remote.But he did it anyways, changing it to some random channel.
"You evil-"you jumped on him and began to playfully hit him which caused him to laugh, before you could finish your sentence.Andrew began to tickle you which made you stop whacking him.You finally got away from his hands and snuck up behind him as he caught his breath from laughing so hard.You began to tickle him.
"Okay okay! I'm sorry, I won't ever change the channel again I swear!"you smirked in satisfaction.
"Good."he laughed and the two of you hugged for a minute before he gently shoved you onto the couch.
"After today, I won't change the channel."Ot was his turn to smirk.
"Andrew!!"