Just randomly started to write these imagines. I wanted to write these so we could remember this wonderful and magical TV show. I will only be writing imagines on Greg, Peter and Bobby. Send in imagine ideas if ya want. Honestly, I don't really know...
Mmm, oh she a good girl at home But, her skirt goes up like Marilyn Monroe's Papa likes the drama, mama hotter then lava She rocking high heels Prada, her face like Madonna By the way she moved, got me making a puddle Baby I already knew you would be nothing but-a trouble Damn it everybody knows she never loved for real Honey bunny up all night wannabe couple goals queen
No ones POV:
There she goes, y/n l/n the most popular girl in school. All the boys drooled over her. She strutted down the hallway wearing this. Her books were in her bag.
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Your POV:
"Marcia!!! Did you understand the maths homework?" You say to your best friend. "no, it was really hard, I was planning on asking Miss Smith." She replies back. Class wasn't going to start for another 5 minutes so you and Marcia had just decided to talk outside of the classroom.
No ones POV:
I know you 'bop-whop-a-lu bop' on his wood bamboo When you were still seeing me and well he didn't even knew hmm But goddamn it, come and count to three, now sit down GGY I'm on fire
She never went out with any of them. None of them were worthy of her affection except for one boy. He was popular . He was the one and only Greg Brady. Y/n had fallen for him hard at the start of high school and now the both of them were in their final year. He always asked you out but Y/n sadly rejected because she couldn't date her best friends brother. That is totally off limits.
Your POV:
"Oh my gosh, is my brother checking you out y/n?! Thats disgusting!" Marcia whisper yells to you. Of course you felt yourself starting to blush and look down. "Greg! Can you stop looking at y/n. If you want number just simply ask her!" She yells at her gorgeous brother. "Marcia, calm down, you know I couldn't date Greg, He's your brother for Petes sake!" You say to her. All of a sudden you see him walking over to you.
