Carved Love (1)

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Lemon + Requested by me

Henry and Patrick have always been close, ever since they were 12. As children who were never supervised, they could do whatever their tiny minds wanted to. One of them is knifes. Yes they knew what knifes were but there was something both the boys loved about them, the feeling, the way it spoke to them threw silent words that never spoke too loud. It gave them feelings that both the boys knew but truly didn't.

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"Hell, y'all are always so close." Victor said. Belch agreed, "For real."

"Shut up, we are not." Henry said sternly, Belch looked at them stupidly. "Are y'all like- fags?" Belch asked. Both Patrick and Henry looked at him with disgust and anger.

"Oh hell no- I'm not a fag." Henry offended. "Me neither, were just friends." Patrick said bluntly. Victor rolled his eyes, "Whatever, I'm skipping school. Do y'all wanna come?" Victor asked.

"I'm going, i don't wanna deal with the Losers again, They get boring to mess with." Belch said, Patrick shook his head. "I'm not going, I don't feel like it. And plus my parents will be mad if I don't get an A on my math test."

"Yeah, no. I'm not going, I wanna beat the Losers." Henry said. Victor rolled his eyes, "Whatever, if you change your mind we'll be at the Quarry."

Victor then started to walk to the bathroom as Belch followed. "Of course they pick the bathroom." Henry said, "What? You wanna make out with me in there?" Patrick slurred. Henry looked annoyed, "Shut the hell up." Patrick shrugged.

The bell rang suddenly and the two boys groaned, the two walked into there math classroom as they both had math class. Patrick and Henry walked to their seats as they were both in the back and next to each other, they sat and waited for the dumb teacher but in the meantime.

"Hey Henry, do you wanna go to the bathroom after this class." Patrick asked as he lent over so Henry could hear him. Henry looked at him with confusion, "Why should I?" He said. Patrick smiled, "I wanna try something." He said. Henry rolled his eyes, "Whatever, sure." He said. Patrick then pulled back and looked at the door.

Finally after about 10 minutes the teacher had finally came in, fortunately it had been a sub. Henry smiled crazy like as he was about to end this teachers career.

"Hello class, my name is Miss. Butt, does anyone have any questions." She said, Henry giggled and raised his hand. "How did you get your name?" He snickered.

This is how it all started. Henry would make fun about every single last thing about the teacher, he would make fun of her name, her appearance, the way she spoke. Everything. After a while, Patrick joined in with him. He clearly threatened her by many of his gross and gory type things he did, as he mentioned his fridge slightly. The teacher looked like she was about to cry, Henry and Patrick were brutal. The class stayed silent the whole time, they were smart to not even try to fake a laugh.

"I'm done!" Miss. Butt said as she slammed down her books and walked out. Henry let out a loud snickered, Patrick followed with a low cackle. He then looked at some of the people that dared to look with in his view and gave his signature smirk, the kids looked in terror at the man before looking away from him. Patrick's smirk faded as he slowly moved his head to Henry.

"So...?" He said slow. Henry shrugged as he laid back in his chair and his posture slumped, Patrick looked at Henry deep in the eyes.

"Come on, i have an idea. A small surprise for Miss. Butt." Patrick said, Henry smirked largely showing off his yellow and plaque covered teeth. Patrick then got up and walked over to the challenge as Henry followed behind him, Henry picked up some chalk and started to scribble on the board. Patrick smiled, messy and started to go ham on the board.

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