This is just a collection of Narnian imagines ranging from imagines to preferences. Mostly going to be Edmund Pevensie. Some Peter and some Caspian imagines too. Enjoy!
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Imagine: You've been best friends with Edmund Pevensie since Elementary School. He goes from girlfriend to girlfriend without a second thought, but he never looks at what's directly in front of him. When you've finally had enough, you try to change yourself for him.
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I walked to the bus stop and sat on the bench. Ten more minutes and I'd be sitting next to Edmund Pevensie on the bus, in the warmth. When he walked up he said hello and I said hello too, then he sat down next to me.
"You going to Homecoming?" He asked.
"If someone asks me to go, then yes." I replied.
"I think Catherine is going to drag me along." He rolled his eyes, making me laugh.
"It doesn't have to be that way, Ed." I shrugged.
Right after I'd said that, a bright blue Mercedes came to a screeching hault in front of the bench Edmund and I were sitting on. He slowly turned to me, hoping I didn't already know. But I knew.
"That's my ride. I'll see you later?" He asked.
"Yeah, see you later." I said, trying not to be mad at him.
Catherine glared at me then smiled when she saw Edmund. I mean, who wouldn't smile when they saw Edmund? He was flawless. They were soon gone.
NEW MESSAGE FROM (y/b/f)
"Really? Right now?" I muttered.
(y/b/f): Hey hoe wyd?
(y/n): Having an amazing time being ditched at the bus stop by my flawless best friend for his gorgeous girlfriend.
(y/b/f): Damn. Sounds shitty of him. You should try out for basketball.
(y/n): How about, no?
(y/b/f): I'll come pick you up if you do.
(y/n): Done. Now hurry I'm freezing my ass off.
(y/f/n): (y/n), it's 65 degrees outside... How are you cold?
(y/n): shut up and come pick me up. bring Starbucks and Bruce Tompkins if you can.
(y/f/n): done and done. Give me five minutes.
Five minutes later my coffee and Bruce Tompkins were in the backseat of (y/f/n)'s car. I thanked her and she said I had to try out for basketball after school. I sighed and agreed to it. She then said she would've given me a ride anyway, but because Bruce was there I had to try out.
{Time Skip Basketball Tryouts}
"LADIES, LETS GO YOU'RE LATE! FAIRFIELD BASKETBALL DOES NOT ALLOW TARDINESS!" Coach McHall screamed as we walked in at 3:01, a minute after tryouts started.
