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Patrick Hockstetter

I pinched this imagine idea off of SpaceCase66 (with their permission ofc), so go check out their Bowers Gang book and their version of this one shot! xo

Chaotic would be the best word to describe Patrick Hockstetter and y/n's relationship. They were known through out the school as the on again-off again couple. One day they would be seen viciously making out in the hallways, having to be ripped apart by faculty and threatened with suspension, and the next they would be having a heated screaming match during the middle of assembly.

Their most recent mishap was due to Patrick's hormones getting the best of him and sleeping with a quarter of the schools cheerleading squad whilst you were away on vacation.

When you returned home and heard of Patrick's whoring around you were livid, because although you two aren't officially boy friend and girl friend, you consider yourselves as each other's property, and can both be very possessive of the other.

You stomped into school the next day with the soul mission of finding Patrick. He was aware you knew of his infidelity and had been avoiding you for the past two days, which just made you even more furious.

You finally found him in the boys locker room during his third period gym class and walked in, not caring about the half naked boys surrounding you. Slapping him in the face and kneeing him in the crotch saying "When you're ready to fucking apologise to me, let me know" before turning on your heel and leaving.

After this you went and hooked up with some jock on the football team, who was later hospitalised due to a few broken bones (the doing of Patrick), which frustrated you to no ends. Not because you were worried about the boy you'd slept with, but because Patrick felt the need to beat him up even though you two were clearly now on a break.

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It was currently day three of yours and Patrick's "break" and as usual Belch Huggins' blue trans am was parked outside your house, beeping the horn profusely as you took your time finishing getting ready, flipping them the finger through your window before trudging downstairs.

Even when you and Patrick weren't on the best of terms, the gang still picked you up and took you to school.

Patrick watched you walk out your front door through the car window and a groan left his mouth and he felt his pants tighten slightly as he noticed what you were wearing. A short, checkered dress that ended mid thigh and showed a perfect, yet still appropriate amount of cleavage. He shifted in his seat as he watched you approach the car.

He already knew. He knew what you were doing to him. He knew you were going to tease and hold out on him until he apologised for his sluttiness. Patrick despised, hated apologising, but if there was the one thing he hated more than apologising it was definitely when you held out on him.

Of course he could always go and finish off the rest of the cheer squad but he did secretly care about his girlfriend. Their whole relationship was a mess. The pair were both possessive, controlling and impulsive, and they only brought out the absolute worst in each other, but even though neither of them would ever admit it Patrick loved y/n, and y/n loved Patrick too.

You were about three steps away from the car as Henry opened his door and stepped one foot out. Seeing as Belch's car only has two doors at the front -as much as the guys wish you would- you don't climb through the sun roof to get to the back seat like Victor and Patrick do. Instead Henry usually steps out and pulls his seat forward, allowing you to climb into the back and into your seat in the middle, or sometimes Patrick's lap, depending on where your relationship is at.