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...
You are not one to apologise. You have a reputation for being strong and intimidating. Due to this you don't have many friends, one of them being your boyfriend Greg. You loved him dearly. Although you never really showed it, you really did. He was the best boyfriend ever. He put up with your shit but he still loved you. He loved a challenge and you're definitely a challenge.
"So, Now YOURE CHEATING ON ME?!" You yell into Greg's face. "No. She just came up to me because she needed help with her homework." He replies with slight anger filling his voice. "Oh Greg, can you please help me with my homework and then after we can make out!" You say in a high pitched voice imitating the girl flirting with your boyfriend. "Babe stop it." He says after rolling his blue eyes. "You know what, we're done." You say storming off into the crowd with the other students. "Y/n you're over reacting!" He yells before walking the other way. "Why do you even care, we aren't together anymore!" You yell back.
** one month later**
You were a mess. A clear mess. You started drinking, stopped going to school, stopped everything. You cried yourself to sleep every night. You didn't think the heartbreak would affect you this bad. "Y/n I think you should go to school." Your mother says stroking your hair in comfort. You open your blood shot eyes and nod, 'it might take my mind off of things' You thought as you prepare yourself for the next day.
** next day**
You wake up and throw on your usual outfit.
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After getting everything ready you waved back to your Mum and walked to hell, I mean school.
You walked into the corridors with nobody noticing you. 'Thank goodness'. You thought before grabbing your things and walking to class. You open the decorated locker, taking out your science books. "Look, SHE broke up with me. Im not pissed about it." you hear the familiar voice of your boy- ex boyfriend. A sigh is heard around the corner. "Mate, go find her and asks her out because she's urrrmm she really nice-" "Last year for my birthday she gave me a cookie that was out of date, she's never dine anything nice for me." Greg interrupts. With that you slam your locker door closed and walked straight passed him. Greg and his friend looked towards clearly startled by your appearance.
**After school**
"Right." you says pacing around your room looking for an answer. "What has he always wanted?" After minutes of walking back and fourth you drop to your bed. Laying their, lost in memories of Greg. You a drop on your shoulder, a tear had fallen from your tried eyes. Another drop, and another drop, and another and another. Before you knew it you were crying yourself to sleep.
