Bowers Gang preferences & imagines

He's my brother - Vic

This was a request, hope you enjoy. 💕

You were walking in to school, it's your first day here, even though your brother, Vic, had been going here for two years. Vic wasn't only your brother, but your twin brother. You had cut your hair due to the damage from dying it over the years. So now you looked like him now, more than ever. The only difference was your more feminine figure and slight height difference, but you wore baggy clothes so it was almost impossible to tell. Vic was finishing showing you around to all your classes.

"And if anyone fucks with you, come to me" Vic said, with a stern look on his face. "I️ will" you laughed and started to walk off in to your class. As soon as you walked in, people started to scurry, moving out of your way and avoiding eye contact. Maybe they know Vic is my brother. You knew he had a reputation here, but not like this.

Finally the bell rang, lunch, finally
You didn't really have many friends there considering it was your first day, so you decided to get your lunch and go outside. You felt a tap on your shoulder and turned around to see three boys standing there. One tall boy with long black hair, some kid with a mullet and another one with a hat. "What do you want?" You said defensively, not wanting to be bothered. "You were supposed to meet up with us in the woods last period" the boy with the mullet said. "What are you talking about?" You replied, more confused than ever. The boy with the mullet stared at you weird. "Look dude, I️ don't know what's wrong with you. Did you hit your fucking head?" He continued "your voice sounds weird and you look like you grew tits"
At this point you realized, these were your brothers friends. You couldn't help but laugh, "I'm not Vic, ass wipe" you rolled your eyes and started walking away back in to the school.
The three boys stood there in complete shock and confusion.
You don't know where Vic is just as much as they do, but this was quite hilarious.

As you were walking down the hall you saw a group of boys start running. How bad is my brother.

"Y/n!" You heard from behind, turning around to see your brother.
"Oh there you are, your psycho friends thought I️ was you, and everyone's running from me." You disclaimed as quickly as you could. "Yeah, I️ figured this would happen" Vic laughed. You quickly grabbed a beanie out of your backpack putting it on, hoping it would make any difference. "Anyway I️ can't give you a ride home today, you gotta walk. Sorry y/n" Vic said quickly as he started running off. "Fuck you dude" you muttered under your breath while walking in to your next class.

You sit down in class and after about 15 minutes you feel a tap on your shoulder once again.
You turn around to see the dark haired boy behind you. "Oh god what do you want" you muttered to him.
"Fuck you," he said furrowing his brows, "you're acting weird, victor" he continued.
You laughed a bit hearing "victor" you never really hear people call him that besides your mom. You snapped out of it and looked at the dark haired boy, "im not Vic, he's my brother" you said, "my twin brother to be exact, so fuck off" you said turning back around.
Patrick leaned back in his chair and stared at the back of your head. His mind couldn't comprehend. "So there's like two victors, ones a boy, and ones a girl."
At this point all you could do is laugh.
You turned around, "sure, if that's how you wanna think of it"
Patrick looked up at you and nodded, looking back down at his paper.

This is gonna be a long year.

A/n
It's been awhile, I'm a little rusty. Sorry for any mistakes, Hope it's okay!
This Is my first story where the reader has certain traits instead of y/n fitting every type! So hopefully it's okay. I️ thought I'd make this funny and it was fun to make.