"Pj I don't think this is going to work out."
You lean your head a little, listening in on Pj and his girlfriends conversation.
"Well, what do you mean?"
"Peej.....we're different. You like Pokemon, and I like fashion. You like to play music, and I like men who play sports."
You bit your lip and tried to concentrate on your book but instead find yourself staring at pjs face.
He sighed. "Well I'm sorry. I never said that I was going to be perfect."
She took his hand. "But maybe you can change. For me?"
You stared at her. "Ummm...."
They both turned and looked at you. His girlfriend gave you a cold glare.
"Yes?"
You blinked. "Pj I don't think you should do that....."
He stared at you. "Why not? A football loving Peej won't make me different, y/n."
You frown. "But it will. You don't like sports pj. Walking in the woods or hiking maybe. But not hardcore stuff. You won't be you Peej and you know that."
His girlfriend groaned. "I think I know what's best for him. What's best for us?"
Pj brushed his hands through his hair. "Actually, y/n is right. I won't be myself. So I guess it's over."
She pouted. "I guess it is."
When she left Pj walked over to you and threw himself onto the seat beside you.
"Whew. That was close. I almost had to do work."
You laugh. "There's my best friend."
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The Fantastic Foursome Imagines
RandomA set of Imagines that I had created on my tumblr and decided to write it out for those who don't have one :)
