•WARNING: VULGAR LANGUAGE/SLURS/FIGHTING/BROKEN BONE WARNING•
Patrick noticed they all were annoyed and lowered the hairspray can in shame. "I'll shut up, anyways..- here's the lighter, dipshit." Patrick made a stupid face at Henry in attempt to mess with him as he threw the lighter. Henry was quick to react and caught the lighter before it hit his face, "nice try." He smirked and flared at Patrick. Patrick rolled his eyes and groaned. "Oh come on. No need to be a show off." Victor couldn't help but laugh at bit, "HEY! don't laugh at me, I'll break your wrist bitchboy!" Patrick exclaimed at victor as he walked closer to the car. Henry lit up his cigarette and exhaled the smoke, "hop in the car, we don't have all day." Belch chimed in. "move." Henry averted his gaze to victor. He opened his mouth to speak but didn't feel like getting punched today so he hoped into his normal spot behind belch. Patrick filed in after victor and sat in his place behind Henry, Henry stepped into the car and angrily slouched back into his seat. Who knew why he was angry? No one did to be honest. He continued smoking not really paying attention to anything else and casually looking out the window with that same blank stare as always. The gang all drove into town and attempted to look for some kids to pick on but they all were hiding, after an hour of driving up and down all the alleyways and blasting music on the radio, they drove to the junkyard. Henry stepped out of the car and looked around a bit, "looks like there's some new cars to fuck up a bit." A smirk appeared on his face. Belch got out second and looked in the same direction as Henry, "Oh hell yeah!" He chimes in. "I'll go look for the sledgehammers we used last time, I think I remember where I left 'em." He adds on. "I'll go with you to look, I know where they are." blurted Patrick as he tripped out of the car and face planted. Henry erupted in laughter along with Victor, "watch yourself, Bowers. I will not hesitate to cut you." Patrick snapped as he pushed himself up off of the ground. He dusted the dirt off of his knees and death glared Henry before turning to belch, "lets go look for those sledgehammers." Belch just nodded and the two were off to go look, that left Henry and victor together. Henry playfully shoved victor and laughed at him a bit, "you ever realize how short you are?" He teased. "I'm not that short.! I'm average." Victor huffed. "Oh so 5'5 ISNT.. short??" Henry added on. "That's really funny because I'm pretty sure it is." "IT REALLY ISNT!!" Victor bickered back. "OH YES IT IS!!" Henry started to laugh as he saw victor getting offended. "YOURE NOT MUCH TALLER!" Victor argues. "IM 5'7!! 5'7 IS AVERAGE, 5'5 ISNT HAHA!!" Henry laughs at him some more. Victor crosses his arms and you can see his face red from embarrassment, he hated when Henry teased him about his height. "CUT IT OUT!!" Victor yells embarrassedly. out of nowhere, comes Patrick up behind Henry. Victor looks at the height comparison between Henry and Patrick and starts to giggle, "whatre you laughing at, short boy?!" Henry snaps at him. Victor points at the tall figure standing behind Henry with a sledgehammer in hand. He raises an eyebrow and turns around, "FUCKING JESUS-" henry shouts as he stumbles backwards. "Did I scare ya?" Patrick smirked at him. Henry just rolls his eyes and scoffs. "I overheard your conversation with victor on.. how hes short, correct? great. Well you don't really have room to talk since me and belch BOTH topple over you." Patrick flicks the space between Henry's eyes and looks down at him. Henry's face turned bright red, almost as bright as his tank top. "Shut.. up, hockstetter!!" "Ohhhhhohhho I don't wanna.. it's fun seeing you all worked up." The corners of Patricks mouth began to crack and form that devilish smirk. Patrick was 6'0 and completely towered over Henry, he knew Henry was scared of him. "w..WHATEVER!!" "Awh tough talk for someone who's 5'7!!" Patrick continued to tease him. Belch and victor joined in, "yeah you're soooo scary. Why are people even scared of you?? You're shorttttt." "It's crazy, man! There's no way people are scared of a short bitch." Victor added. Henry's rage boiled over, he began to yell. "SHUT UP, DUMBASS! GET OVER HERE." he tackled victor down to the dirt. The two rolled around on the ground while victor yelled out and Henry smacked him a few times. "HAHA WHOS THE LIL BITCH NOW?" Henry flipped victor over onto his stomach and pinned his arms behind his back, he put a foot onto his back to keep him pinned and got a rough grip on his wrists. "GET OFF HENRY!" Victor stammered. "DONT WANNA." Patrick and belch stood back with their sledgehammers silently, "should we—" belch started. "Nah..-" he was interrupted quickly by Patrick.
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Better than me.[bowers gang]
Fanfiction[fighting, violence, mention of abuse] "I know you hate my guts.. but you're the last thing that feels real to me." [i changed the title as it'll work better with the plot.] #5 in the henpat tag(hell yea)