The Brady Bunch imagines (X READER)

Peter Brady 1.

y/n= your name

y/l= your last name

y/m/n= your mother's name

y/h/t= your hometown

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Your POV:
You and your mother were driving to your new house from y/h/t. This was all new for you. A new home, new street, new everything. You were pissed off that you had to move here, you thought 'why did this divorce have to happen? I thought they were happy? I guess not.' You had not been happy ever since the divorce. Maybe this move would heal things, maybe it would make things better.

We finally pulled up into my new driveway and get out of the car. The drive was quite. I sigh and start to walk to the front door. My mother joins me and unlocks the front door while saying "welcome home sweetheart."  We step through the door and my mouth drops to the floor. "It's beautiful" I say just loud enough for my mother to hear. She chuckles at my reaction.

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The moving trucks had just arrived with out things. I hope they haven't lost anything. We started to move all the boxes inside. 'Wow I swear there are more boxes now than when we first packed them', my mother could tell what I was thinking.

After unloading the boxes my stomach started to grumble. "Mum I'm starving can we go out for dinner, you know as a celebration?" "Yes, in fact I was thinking the same thing." We laughed.

After dinner we came home and went straight to sleep.

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The next morning came quickly. I was rudely awoken by the sound of my mother yelling "y/n get up and start unpacking the boxes from your room!" I get dressed into a blue floral dress. I brush my hair and go down to have some breakfast. After I brush my teeth I start to unpack the boxes. "This is going to take all day" I say to myself.

As I was finishing up there was a knock at the door. "Y/n honey, can you please get the door I'm a bit busy at the moment?" "Yes of course Mum." I yell back and run down the stairs. I slowly opened the door to reveal a boy around my age who pretty cute 'y/n what are you doing you can't start liking him, you just met him!!' I think to myself.

"Hello" I say. There was no response, he was just looking at me in awe with a box in his hands. "Urrr hi?" I say again waving my hand in front of his face. "Oh yeah hi. I'm Peter Brady from across the road!" "I'm y/n y/l, it's nice to meet you Peter." "You too, I um came over to introduce myself and give you these cookies." He replies handing me the box. "Thank you." There was a long awkward silence until he broke it. "Well I've got to get going but I was wondering do you urrrrrr maybe want to hang out tomorrow, like show you around the neighbourhood?" He looks down and I see a tint of pink on his cheeks. "Yeah that would be neat." Peter quickly looks back up and smiles. "Well I guess I'll see you tomorrow y/n, bye!" He turns to run back to his house as I yell "Goodbye Peter, see you tomorrow!" I close the door with a smile on my face 'maybe moving here won't be as bad as I thought?"