Everyone thinks Spongebob is worthless, they think he can't do anything just because he is 14 years old. Eventually, Spongebob is done with the disrespect and public humiliation he keeps getting and tries to end it all, attempting to leave everybody behind suffering from guilt. Patrick however, was in the right place at the right time.

"Y/N!" Someone yells from behind me, the snow on the ground crunching from their footsteps. "Hm?" I turn around with a smile, my eyes quickly noticing a boy with yellow hair, freckles, a tooth gap, blue eyes, wearing a white shirt and red tye 'n brown shorts.. my friend Trace. - Rated 13+ because of some foul language and maybe some mature themes. ♡ I'll try to make this non-gender specific { Quick disclaimer: I do not own spongebob square pants, or the characters in it! The art of human Spongebob is not mine either}

Its finally the last day of school and (Y/n) is so exited to leave all the horrible things in school behind like tests, bullies, homework, and those mean teachers! Well, maybe this summer she'll have some...better teachers. (I'm sorry for any spelling errors)