sweets// patrick hockstetter

4

Lavender looks to see Stan, Richie, Bill, and Eddie all standing around a trash can dumping the content of their backpacks. She walks over and overhears.

"Try tickling your pickle for the first time." Lavender shook her head.

"I just got here and reached my Richie for the day." Riche smiles at her, throwing his arms over her shoulder.

"Please, you know, love me."  Lav pressed a small kiss to his cheek.

"You wish." She says, "Lav, are you going to the barrens with us?"  Bill asks and Lavender shrugs.

"Maybe. The gang is going to take me home and it depends if they are being assholes today." 

"They are assholes every day." Eddie mumbles and Lav shrugs. Her four favorite older boys came out of the doors.

"I got to go," Lavender said, waving, "We are hanging out, don't worry guys."  She smiles at them, going over to the other boys.

"Good afternoon, boys." Lavender greets them. Patrick puts his arm around her shoulder and she puts her arm around his torso.

"Lav, please. I just want to mess with them a little bit."  Henry says looking over to her losers.

"No, Henry. Please, not this summer. Bill's brother is still missing."

"Who cares." She rolls her eyes.

"That kid is dead." Patrick says and she pinches his side, "Fuck, Lav!"

"We all know you have a pain kink, shut up." Patrick's mouth goes into his smirk and she rolls my eyes.

Victor held out his hand for Lavender as she stepped into the car and Lavender sang a thank you as she got in which made Victor have a large grin on his face.

Patrick put his arm around her waist and that made her lean against him and put her feet on Victor. He puts his arms on top of her legs and occasionally would beat his fingers on her legs to the time of the music.

Another thing that Patrick likes is the control he thinks he has over Lavender but really she has him wrapped around her finger.

She knew that she did the second month of knowing him because he would leave stolen things on her windowsill.

Her personal favorite is a necklace with a P and an L on it. She always wore it, he never mentioned it but she knew it was from him.

The gang and she were driving around the town when she saw Mike, one of her other friends. Their grandparents were friends and then suddenly belch turns down the ally he was in.

"Belch, watch out!" Lavender yells at him but Belch stops as Mike jumps out of the way. Henry stands up and flicks a cigarette at him.

"Stay the fuck out of our town."  He yells at the poor boy and Lavender smacks Henry on the head.

"You're a racist fuck." Lavender stood up, "I'm sorry, Mike." Before Lavender could get out of the car to help him. Belch started the car and she was thrown back into her seat. Where she sat with her arms crossed in front of her.

"There's that fat new kid."  Henry snickers and Lavenders sits up.

"Leave him alone,"  I mumble.

"Patrick, put a muzzle on your bitch, please."

"My bitch can say whatever she wants," Patrick tells Henry and Lavender lifts herself out of the car and walks away.

She was annoyed with Henry and just didn't want to be around him anymore but that's when everyone else got out of the car.