𝑃𝑒𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠 ; 𝑷𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝑯𝒐𝒄𝒌𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓

"𝑷𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒌?"

(𝑃𝑒𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠)
𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝟐

"What's your name? I've never seen you around before." The red head who I soon learned her name was Beverly. After we reached the neighborhood they all told me their names. "My name is Sylvia Francis, I just moved here yesterday." Bill then spoke up, "Well S-Sylvia y-y-you are th-e new t-target o-f the B-b-bowers gang." "Bowers gang?" I questioned. Were they talking about those boys who were messing with me? "Yeah. Mullet head is Henry Bowers, Blonde one is Victor Criss, chunky one is belch Huggins, and the tall psychopath is Patrick Hockstetter." Eddie said. "𝑷𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒌? He was all up on me." I said scratching the back of my head. I thought he was kinda weird and I really wanted to stay away from them.

"Anyways I have to get home. I can walk from here. Thanks guys by the way." I said, hearing their goodbyes from behind me I turned and walked away. For some reason I couldn't get Patrick out of my mind. He was kinda hot but- I cannot be thinking like that! All of a sudden I heard someone walking behind me, I turned around to be met with the one person I didn't wanna see. Patrick made eye contact with me and smiled while licking his lips. I turned around and tried to speed walk away before he caught up with me. "Hey princess. What's the rush?" He whispered grabbing my arm. "Patrick please let me go." I tried to pull away. "I don't think I want to princess. Cmon I wanna show you something." He then pulled me into the woods, not listening to my protests. "Patrick I will scream if you don't let me go right now," I said stopping. "He then turned to me pushing my back to a tree. Before I could say anything else he put his lips on mine. I wanted to pull away but I just couldn't. I was about to kiss back when he pulled away and started walking again, his hand still wrapped around my arm. My face was tomato red from the kiss. After about a few minutes of awkward silence we came along a junkyard. There was a fridge not to far away. "Open the fridge princess." He smirked at me. There was a gross smell coming from the fridge. I slowly opened it. I let out a small gasp as I saw dead dogs, cats, birds, and other dead animals, drenched in pools of blood. I felt a hand on my shoulder. "This will be you if you ever try to act tough around me again princess." I turned around and looked at him. "Your a psycho Patrick." I responded. For some reason I wasn't that fazed by the inside of the fridge, but I was still grossed out. Patrick just chuckled at my reply. "Let me walk you home doll.." He said putting his hands on my waist. "Maybe I could show you a good time?" He smirked at me. I glared at him, something in me kinda made me wanna take up the good time offer, I was kind of needy lately but then I remembered that I just met him today and him and his little boy band tried to beat me up. "Your disgusting. A good time doesn't sound to bad, but I won't do anything with you." I smirked at him. "You could walk me home though." He snickered and replied with an 'ok'. We started to walk up to my house and he spoke up. "You should let me inside, I'll tell my gang to stop bothering you and your loser friends if we can hangout right now." I looked at him, something told me no but my body told me yes. His brown hair and gorgeous face made me give in.

"Welcome to my bedroom Mr. Hockstetter. Don't touch anything. Who knows that diseases you have from those dead animals." He sat on my vanity chair facing me. "Nice room." "Thanks, do you even remember my name?" I said turning towards him. He looked at me and smiled. 'His smile is kinda hot' "Yes Sylvia I do." I walked over to my bed and layed down. "So why'd you wanna hangout with me Patrick? Do you just wanna get into my pants because if that's the case you can get your ass outta here." "No. You just seem fun." He got up and walked over to my bed laying next to me. I was about to get up when he grabbed my hips and made me sit on his lap facing him. "Patrick what are you-" I was cut off by him kissing down my neck. I was about to tell him to stop when he got to my sweet spot. I let out a whimper and I felt him smirk. He then started to kiss and suck on that part. "Patrick stop. What are you doing." I whispered. He lifted up his knee, causing me to grind against him. I heard him groan as I let out a small moan. He looked at me and then kissed me. I kissed back and he licked my bottom lip for permission and I let him. Our heated make out session continued as his hands continued to explore my body. He tugged on the hem of my shirt, breaking the kiss to take it off he rubbed my hard nipples through my black lace bra with his thumbs. I let out moans of pleasure as he continued kissing down my chest. He whispered in my ear, "Your mine princess." I came to my senses after he said that. "Patrick we can't, stop. You need to go." I said getting off him, putting my shirt back on I got off the bed. He looked up at me, confused he asked "What's wrong?" "I just- you need to go Patrick. We cant." Looking down at me he mumbled a sorry. Then he leaned down to give me a peck on the lips, it felt rough with a hint of lust. "I wasn't just trying to get in your pants princess." He then turned around, heading down both cases of stairs I heard the front door close.

The water was hot on my back. My first day at my new school was tomorrow so I was showering now, so I can have time to get everything ready in the morning. After my shower I went to my room and set my alarm for 530am. I'll walk to school since Mama goes to work at 430am and school starts at 8am. As I layed down in my bed I kept thinking of what happened with Patrick. I craved his touch and I felt a need for him. I tried to stop thinking about him but I just couldn't. After some minutes I drifted off to sleep.