Forbidden Fruit

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A/N: If you don't like harassment or bullying please don't read this!

SUMMARY: Y/n is a current obsession of two boys who set Rivalry for her.

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Patrick Hockstetter had his eyes set on Y/n Y/l/n. The way her hair flowed and bounced whenever she walked. Her hips swaying. Foot in-front of the other.

Patrick thought she was perfect. Henry Bowers thought she was a slutty loser. The way her stupid skirt moved whenever she did. Her shirt that clung onto her body made him think she was desperate for attention.

For some reason the two desired the girl. Even though it was prohibited. They couldn't help but fantasize about her.

What would she look like when she was bellow them. Moaning and begging for more. Would she be bratty or obey them. Either way they were both going to get what they want.

No matter what.

Henry knew about Patricks obsession of Y/n. Patrick had no idea of Henrys lust for Y/n. It was going stay that way.

2

"We going to find her or what?" Victor Criss asked his friends. Henry had the bright big idea that they will harass her and torment her, just so Patrick couldn't get her. That wouldn't stop him though.

"She should be walking to the library" Patrick told the boys. Patrick has been stalking Y/n. He knows her favourite snacks and drinks, where she goes in her free time, what her room looks like, etc.

"Creep" Henry mumbled, Slouching down in the passengers seat. "What was that blondie?" Patrick asked, sealing his lips.

"I called you a creep- There she is!" Henry exclaimed. Opening the car door and getting out of it hurriedly. Approaching the girl.

"Hey Cum dumpster" Henry teased, Standing in-front of the of Y/n. Henry chuckled when he saw Y/n's cheeks heat up from the dirty remark. "H-hi" Y/n's voice was shaky when she spoke.

Henry took a step closer. Y/n tried to back up but her back hit something hard, She turned to see Patrick smirking down on her "Hey Butterfly" Patrick whispered, his voice was rough but like a melody.

"Heard you let Richie Tozier use you when he was with Denbrough" Henry let account of. Henry hasn't used Bill Denbrough's first name since Georgie went missing.

Y/n chuckled "You have something on your chin" Y/n started, henry wiped his chin in embarrassment "no the third one down" Y/n joked. Making herself laugh. Which made Hockstetter look down at her in awe.

Henry's face slightly twitched in anger "as an outsider, what's your perspective on intelligence?" Victor insulted "What does that even mean?" Y/n asked confused.

"I can explain it to you. But I can't understand it for you."

Y/n's face scrunched up in confusion. Victor Criss was always to confusing in arguments where insults where thrown everywhere. That's why no one dared to talk to him. He always has a insult for someone bottled up, ready to let out, that was probably to intellectually thought out.

"Cmon if I had a dollar every time you said something right... Id be broke Y/n" Belch joked, Making Patrick chuckle. Y/n rolled her eyes.

It was common for then to throw insults instead of physical fighting. It got Y/n way more mad. But Henry always preferred to hit someone rather then insult them in stupid ways.

"If you ran like your mouth did, maybe you would be in better shape" Y/n groaned. She was tired of the same old classic insults that weren't original. Of course the insult wasn't directed at anyone in particular. They all got a little bit mad by it though.

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