Sponge Bob And Patrick Quotes Novels & Stories

"Um....kid, what's your name?" "Patrick." "Hi, Patrick. Where's SpongeBob?" I joked, but the kid doesn’t seem to get it. Patrick just tilted his head to the side. "Never mind. My name is Hailey. Nice to meet you, Patrick." He didn't say anything. Well this is awkward. "So um.....tell me, Patrick. What are you doing in this building? Are you lost?" He nodded. "Do you...or do you know someone here that I could take you to?"

“I mean it.” Smiling again, I just took the tip in my mouth and swirled around. “Ugh.” Patrick’s hips involuntarily moved upwards. “All good things come to those who wait,” I teased. “Haven’t I waited enough?” Patrick panted, his eyes glowing in the late morning light. The double meaning of those words stole the smile off my face, replacing the moment with severity.

“If only I was worried about my damn work, I would probably have gone gray a long time ago or lost my hair completely.” “We do some crazy activities with Pat on a regular basis.” Jo confessed. “If it were not for this, it would be so difficult to survive in my fucked up world too.” They spent almost all day around the pool. They even forget about their injured friend until Jack appeared near the pool. “It seems you are having great time, guys.” He interrupted their dinner time. “Fuck! Sorry, we didn’t wait for you during the meal.” Patrick exclaimed in a casual tone.

Crab. "How disgusting! I think she is around our age and she still plays with that stuff? Does she not feel embarrassed?" The boy with a long face said. Let's call him Squidward. "Maybe her parents didn't teach her that only three years old carry that stuff." Mr. Crab said. He whispered something to the chubby kid in their group. Let's call him...Patrick. Patrick smiled wickedly at me, making his chubby cheeks quiver. He then said, " Then let's teach her a lesson."

Doctor Sweet has a look on her face that shows she knew what Chocolate was doing and didn't it one about it "It's alright, Vanilla. I don't mind being late today—" "Unless it happens everyday because Vanilla gets attached to going with you and people start questioning—" I eventually blurt out "It's fine! It's okay! I'd go on your stupid bike!" Right now, I feel like Mrs Puff in SpongeBob when the yellow dude keeps rambling about really annoying things and she gets so pissed, she actually puffs and becomes a ball. Because that's how I look right now.