bully // patrick hocksetter

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y/n was walking down the hall, her backpack hanging off one shoulder. she was minding her business when she felt a shove from her right sending her into the lockers. greta.

greta had three people hold y/n down. "well well well. what do we have here. a skanky bitch. are you gonna fuck half the boys today?" she snickered. "look, greta. i could really go without your fat ugly ass in my face today. also, i would suggest a breath mint." she easily shrugged the three girls off of her and began to walk away. "not so fast." greta grabbed the loose strap on y/ns backpack as she turned around punched greta straight in the jaw. greta threw a punch back. y/n crawled on top of greta and threw as many punches at her. she was going at it until she felt two strong arms pull her off of greta. they held her in their grip as Belch grabbed greta.

"oh, i'm gonna beat the living shit out of you, you fucking slut." greta said through gritted teeth. "i'd like to see you try." y/n tried to squirm out of the persons grip but they only held on tighter. she looked up to see, patrick hocksetter. he looked down at her and smirked.

"what the fuck are you two doing?" henry snickered as he looked at y/n. "i was just beating up this fresh meat." greta giggled in an attempt to flirt. henry looked at her in disgust. "looked like fresh meat here was beating you up, greta." patrick laughed.

belch let greta go and she grabbed her bag left with her little minions. "wow." henry laughed. "i've never seen anyone beat up greta that bad. fuck, i've never seen ANYONE even try to beat her up."

"well, there's a first time for everything." y/n said. she picked up her backpack and started to walk away. "hey, not so fast doll face.were not done with you." patrick grabbed y/ns arm. "yeah, well i'm done with you. sooo." she began to walk away again. but the boys cornered her.

"we'd like to invite you to hangout with us after school today." patrick ran his fingers along the side of her face. "yeah. sure. why the fuck not."

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it was after school and y/n was walking outside to Belchs car. once she got there patrick's eyes lit up. he pulled her close and whispered in her ear "todays gonna be fun, doll face." he smirked. she pushed away from him and laughed. "in your dream, cindy lo who." he laughed and they all got into the car.

they drove for what seems like hours. going nowhere. sadly, y/n had to sit on patrick's lap. she could feel the boner slowly rising. she turned around and whispered. "are you getting a boner?" he smirked at her. "yeah. maybe you could help me later." she silently gaged. "no. get one of your whoville friends to do it for you." she turned back around.

they arrived at the quarry. the boys started to strip as y/n just stood there. "well, strip!" victor yelled at her. "yeah, lets see that beautiful body of yours." patrick winked. y/n stripped into her panties and bra. they all jumped in and splashed around.

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it's been about two months since y/ns been hanging out with the bowers gang. she started catching feelings for patrick. she knew she shouldn't since he fucks a lot of girls. well, that's what she heard at least.

"hey! y/n!" patrick yelled through the hallways. she turned around to see the familiar face. "yeah?" she smiled. "i uh, i wanted to ask you something." he almost seemed nervous. "well, what is it?" she looked up at his greenish blue eyes. "do you maybe wanna, uh, go on a date with me tonight?" he put his hand behind his head, resting on his neck. patrick was asking her out?! she was so happy and excited! "of course." she kissed his cheek and left for fifth period.

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the rest is up to you ;)
but anywayyyy this one isn't my favorite. but ya know. oh well. okay. bye.

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