Leo
You were sitting in the park, surfing people's pictures on Instagram. Your phone dinged, letting you know that you had a new text. You opened it, and had to bite your lip to refrain from cursing. The text said: 'Why do you even live? Nobody likes a girl like you.' It was from your old ex, who you broke up with after he cheated on you. A few tears trickled down your face, but you angrily wiped them away. You got up, and stormed home.
Leo was standing at the back door when you got home.
"Hey y/n, what's- are you ok?" He asked, concerned. You just went right to him, and buried your face in his plastron. Your phone dinged, and then dinged again. Leo grabbed it, and you let him. It was probably the popular girls who liked Nick (your ex) yelling at you know.
"None of this is true y/n." Leo said gently.
"I-I know Leo, but it hurts really bad." You sobbed.
"Sh, sh, y/n. It's ok." He said, stroking your back. After a few minutes, you felt a lot better.
"Thanks Leo." You said, after he let you go.
"Of course. Why wouldn't I help my amazingly beautiful, perfect girlfriend?" He asked, smiling. You didn't really hear anything else that he said. You had a great boyfriend.

Raph
You were doing your homework for once, surprisingly concerned for your grades. You were completely failing math, and needed an A on the next test to pass the class. So, you were doing your homework.
"Whatcha working on?" Raph asked. You whipped around, startled, and found Raph sitting on your windowsill lazily.
"Just this stupid math!" You said angrily. All of your pent up frustration and anger seemed to want to pour out right now, so you let it.
"My stupid teacher decided that me not turning my homework in was bad, so I have to do all of it again! And then she was like 'oh, and you have to get an A I the next test to pass my stupid class' and it was just...ugh! I hate math Raph!" You said, slamming your hands down on the desk, the putting your head down. After a few seconds, you felt Raph stroking your hair, which helped soothe you.
"You know y/n, my brother did help us learn how to do math. I could help you if you want." Raph offered softly. You brought your head up.
"Really? That'd be great Raph! You're the best!" You exclaimed, kissing his cheek. He turned slightly red, but pulled your homework over to him.

Donnie
You were working on an extra credit project for English, which meant writing a paper. Sure, you were great with science, but English? You signed up for a death wish. When you finally finished typing, you started looking for any errors. You only found a couple, and fixed them. Satisfied, you stared at the computer. Take that English. As if it heard you, the computer suddenly turned black and shut off.
"What? You can't be serious! Turn back on right now!" You screamed at the computer.
"Tech problems?" Donnie asked you from his spot on the floor.
"Donnie, it was...then...black!" You said helplessly. He walked over to it, inspecting it. Then he picked up a cord, and plugged it into the computer.
"See y/n? It just died, that's all." Donnie said, as it turned back on.
"But I didn't save it." You whispered. Donnie's eyes widened, and he pulled you into a hug.
"I'll help you." Donnie said.
"Really?" You asked, greatful.
"Of course. I wouldn't want my girlfriends class to get neglected." Donnie said, sitting down to help you. Yeah, you got an A in that class.

Mikey
You were attempting to design your own skateboard. You already had the board painted and dried already. Now you just had to screw the wheels on. You picked up a wrench determinedly, attacking the wheels. You got them on, and stared at the work of perfection. It looked like a very realistic pizza on wheels.
"Yes!" You said, fist pumping. You jumped on...then yelled out when it collapsed from underneath you. You rolled onto your stomach, and cursed the world.
"Y/n? Are you cursing?" Mikey asked.
"Yes! I made the perfect skateboard Mikey, and I just broke it!" You whimpered. Mikey sat down and looked at it. As far as the eye could see, the only things that had broken were the wheels.
"It'll be fine! I can fix this y/n, the axle configuration was just off." He said brightly, picking up the wrench. A few minutes later, it looked good as new.
"Oh my gosh Mikey! Thank you! You're the best!" You exclaimed, kissing him for a second. Then you pulled back, suddenly on top of the world. Mikey looked dazed, and a faint giggle escaped your lips.