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Tomorrow

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I Won't Go Away Again *iiJeriichoii Imagine*

could you please do a Tucker imagine for when he was in high school and he sees your depressed and cutting becuase of bullies and breaks up with a bully to be with you pwease :)

AN: I relate to this prompt very well in the fact of being bullied and such and having the guy I like date the bully so... I hope this turns out well:)

Trigger: Self-harm;

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People whizzed by you in the halls as you were trying to get your books out of your locker. The people with the lockers next to you were giving you no room, so you could barely close and lock yours. You turned and quickly headed into the mass of chaos that was high school. You entered the big ellipse in the center of your school and found a place to set your stuff so you could get organized. You placed your books up-right and put pencils in your binder. You looked up and caught the glance of a beautiful brown-eyed boy. You smiled shyly and waved as he returned a smile. Tucker used to be your best friend. You were so close, hanging out almost every day; telling each other secrets and playing video games. You started developing a crush on him a couple years ago, but didn't want to ruin the friendship.

Then she happened. An ex-best friend of yours from 5 years ago. She hated you and you hated her, although, you at least had a right to hate her. She took your best friend from you. She hated you for absolutely no reason. She was her own species of bitch. When Tucker started dating it, it refused to let him talk to you, or it would leave him for an old ex of hers. He obediently did what he was told, not even telling you goodbye and leaving you in wonder. 5 months later, here you were, stealing glances with the same brown-eyed boy.

You were stolen from your thoughts as you saw it walk up next to Tucker, giving you a glare that could kill. You quickly averted your stare and headed to class. You kept wondering when the day would come that he would realize what kind of person she really was.

That afternoon, you were heading to the bus when a piece of paper flew at your head. You looked around and saw it smiling evil and quickly walking away. You picked up the paper and rushed to the bus, not wanting to read it in case you broke down. When you got home (thankfully your mother wasn't there), you slammed your stuff down and opened the note.

I HATE YOU Y/N

I HATE YOU Y/N

I HATE YOU Y/N

YOU PATHETIC LITTLE OVER-DRAMATIC BITCH!!

GO DIE. HE OBVIOUSLY DOESN'T LOVE YOU, SO STOP TRYING. YOUR HOPES ARE FAKE AND SO ARE YOU.

You blankly stared at the note, unsure of what to do in the moment. Your mind started racing, tears creeping into your eyes uncontrollably. "I HATE HIM!" You screamed, throwing the paper on the ground. You grabbed the scissors from the craft drawer in the kitchen and lifted your shorts. The scars from past hurt remained white and haunting on your skin. You haven't done this in 5 months... since all of this started. 3 scars on each leg and the initials T.B. on the left thigh. You sat on a chair for a long time, staring at the scissors and crying. You didn't want to, but you did. Finally, temptation took over and you placed the blade to a fresh patch of skin. You ran it across until it hurt, which was quickly. You forgot how much it hurt, yet felt so good. You did it again, deeper, till a line of red showed. Twice, three times... each leg, yet again. You threw the scissors on the ground and cried into your hands.

You heard a hurried knock on the back window and looked up. Tucker's concerned face was in the window. You wiped your eyes and nose and unlocked the back door for him. "What do you want?!" You demanded, walking away from him.

"Y/N! Stop!" He yelled back, grabbing your wrist and pulling you to a stop.

"What, Tucker?! Leave me alone, I hate you and that stupid bitch! I hope she's worth it you know! All this pain you've gone through with her over and over and over! Don't you see what it's doing to me?! I tried to be a good friend! Why wasn't I good enough, Tucker?! I tried..." the last part came out as a whimper.

"Y/N..." tears crept into his eyes. "I... I don't know, okay? I don't why I didn't see... the first time she hurt me, I was mad, and you helped... I just... I thought I could maybe trust her the second time... Give her one more chance. But she proved me wrong. And how wrong I was to just ditch you like that. You've been the best friend through all of this. You've waited for me Y/N... And my head was too far up my ass to see. I'm so so sorry," he leaned forward and kissed you on the forehead.

You sniffed and tried to pull away again. "I can't keep going back and forth like this, Tucker. You're just going to hurt me again."

He shook his head, "I broke up with her this time. I'm really done with her, Y/N... and I've realized something. You caring about me... wasn't just like a friend. And I think I was too into this mess to realize it before."

He leaned forward again, but this time, kissing you gingerly on the lips. He did it again and again, causing a small smile to appear on your face. He pulled you into a tight hug whispering softly, "I won't go away again... I promise."

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Caught *Tom/Tucker Imagine*

Hello, do you think that you could write an imagine where you are Tucker’s (iijeriichoii) sister and he finds out you’re dating Tom (syndicate) and gets mad? _______________________________________________________

"We have to tell him eventually, Y/N," Tom said, his arms finding their way around your waist. 

You two were about to head out to a small carnival when you got onto the subject of Tucker seeing you together.

You looked at him skeptically, "Or...we can just not tell him and someday he'll find out! Like... at our wedding or something," you laughed nervously. 

He rose an eyebrow, "Our wedding?"

You blushed and looked down, not meaning for it to sound so serious. 

Being the sister of Tucker Boner is not easy, especially when you're dating one of his good friends, but also an enemy on a Minecraft server. He was very protective of his little sister and he always had to approve of your boyfriends, so you were afraid to have Tom "meet" Tucker. But Tom hated not being able to be with you while you were with Tucker and hated sneaking around. He thought it was stupid you were hiding everything from your own brother. "We can't tell him, Tom. He won't approve and he'll make us break up and I don't want to," you explained, wrapping your arms around his neck.

"He can't make us break up, Y/N. He's not in this relationship, YOU are. And I will fight him until he lets me have you and I promise I will never give up on that. You mean too much to me," he kissed your lips, his words making you feel loved and special.

"I still say we should wait," you told him, walking toward the apartment door, ready to head out, Tom's hand still in yours.

Tom rolled his eyes, giving up, "Fine, but we are telling him soon."

At the carnival, you both were too afraid to try the rides, not trusting the safety of the mechanics. He played a couple of boardwalk games and won you 3 stuffed animals: a dolphin, a teddy bear, and a Minecraft creeper. A few fans of Tom recognized him and asked for his autograph and a picture and you giggled at the adorableness of the scene. After meeting the fans, he bought cotton candy and you shared it while walking around the carnival, watching the carni-people walk by. You looked up at Tom, smiling, reaching up on your tip-toes to kiss him. "Y/N?" You heard a voice call.

You looked back nervously, the voice too familiar. Tucker walked up with his girlfriend, Sonja. "Oh... Hi Tucker...." You said softly.

"Please tell me I didn't just see what I saw," his voice started to rise in anger.

"Um... Tucker.... me and Tom --"

Tom cut you off, "Me and your sister are dating. You can't stop us, no matter what you do."

"No. No no no, I am not allowing this," Tucker said, grabbing your wrist, starting to take you away.

Tom grabbed your waist and pulled Tucker's hand off of you, as to not hurt you, and pulled you to him. "No, Tucker. I don't see why this is such a big deal. You don't control who she likes, so you can't control who she dates. I know you're protective of her, but goddammit, I'm protective too and I won't do anything to hurt her. She means too much to me and I can't stand to see her upset. I love her so much, it hurts. I'm never going to give up on her and I'm going to fight for her until the day I die."

"Y/N, if you date him, then I'm sorry, but you have to move out. Because under my roof, you aren't dating him," Tucker replied disdainfully.

"Tucker..." Tears formed in your eyes.

He shook his head and took Sonja's hand, walking away. "I can't believe he just kicked me out because I'm dating you!"

Tom pulled you against him and you began to sob into his chest.

A few weeks later, after moving in with Tom and trying to convince yourself that Tucker doesn't matter anymore, there was a knock at the apartment door. You opened it to reveal Sonja. She handed you a note, "I'm so sorry about what happened a few weeks ago between you and Tucker. It made me so mad what he did and I had a serious talk with him. What he did was wrong and I told him that. He's away on a business trip right now, but he wrote you this letter and asked me to give it to you."

You nodded and she hugged you, leaving. You went over to the couch and plopped down, opening the note. "Who was at the door?" Tom asked, coming to join you.

"Sonja. Tucker wrote me a letter," you informed him.

Tom pulled you close to him and read the letter with you:

Y/N,

Sonja made me realize that what I said and what I did was wrong and I shouldn't have treated you like that. You have a right to date whoever you want, you're an adult now. I was just too focused on the fact that he was my friend and that you were my little sister and I was too protective. But Sonja showed me that Tom really does care about you, because he defended and protected you, which I really appreciate. I can tell he really loves you. I'm really sorry, Y/N. I'm out of town right now, but when I return, can we talk? Please

Love, Tucker

You looked over at Tom and he gave you a half smile, kissing your temple. "It's up to you, love."

You nodded, folding the letter back up and cuddling into Tom.