Spongebob X Patrick Novels & Stories

Patrick was amused by his daughters story. "Oh. And I used your credit card." Summer added. "And now you are here because?" Patrick questioned. " Because I am tired. I don't want to live that life. Bobby is an idiot and I wish I had seen that all long." Summer cried. " Wait. Bobby ? Bobby Styles? The one that lived down the road from us. You two used to be like two peas in a pod. Oh, baby. How could he do such a thing? " Patrick's anger was now creeping to the surface. " I am going to send someone down there to rearrange his insides!"

“My friend here owns the bar, so this has become my watering hole of choice. By the way, this is Lucas Knox. Lucas, this is Dr. Patrick White, our newest resident at the hospital.” “Call me Patrick. Pleased to meet you.” Lucas gives him a measuring look, and offers Patrick his hand. Patrick takes it in a handshake. I can tell that Lucas is giving it a firm squeeze as the veins in his hands bulge. “Lucas Knox. Nice to meet you.” I hear bones crunching together. Patrick stares at Lucas, unflinching. “Okay! So, we´re making friends.” I say sarcasticly. What is up with these two?

“Your brother is already there. Get inside to Seb’s VIP Lounge already, man. I’ll be there in a sec.” I rub the back of my neck with my sweaty palm. My nerve pricks me and my second thought of running away is tingling my skin, but I’m already here, and it’s Paul’s birthday after all. If they won’t like me here, then I will just leave. Easy peasy. “Wow! Look who finally gets out from his lair?” Patrick says exaggeratedly, and as always, he is overreacting. “Thought your dead, man. Good to finally see you suffer too much from stupidity, brokenheartedness, and dumbass. You look like shit!” Patrick starts his speech and as I expected.

8 YEARS AGO "I like Patrick better because he's a starfish." Garriet said and I rolled my eyes. "But sponge Bob is smart and Patrick is dumb." I frowned getting angry as I swung my sailor moon lunch box and held her hand. Daddy said I should always protect Garriet because she has a weak heart. "Rage don't insult Patrick he's my friend," she warned. "Ok I won't anymore." I told her and we got into the lonely bridge road.

The blue cat robot scowled at me, how dare he? "Spongebob.", I yelled for my best friend."No one loves me, take me with you to the ocean. I'll even sew you a new pair of pants. Promise." I requested the sponge whose large blue eyes brightened in delight."Is it a yes?" I exclaimed taking a step towards the adorable blue-eyed sponge. "No, no one is going anywhere.", Mr Arnold ordered as he looked at me with a stern face. The cat robot and yellow sponge got afraid listening to him yelling and the next second, Doraemon took out his anywhere door and both of them vanished.

he inquired. "Hi Patrick, I have told you not to be so formal with me. Aren't we friends?" I said, smiling. "I apologize for that, Alex. So, why are you here?" he asked while continuing to type on his laptop. His phone began to ring, and he quickly apologized before answering the call. "Hello, Suzy, I am currently at the office, let me... Oh, hi, princess." I observed the change in his expression, how happy and relaxed he seemed. I had never seen Patrick look so content and happy.

softly at that. Yeah, I knew how Hawk's driving could be, and when he was in a rush, I could only imagine how it was. I excused myself from my mum soon after, to go see the mastermind behind all of this. "So," I started, smiling at him. "So," he answered, smiling back. I chuckled softly before covering the space between us, so that now, my arms were wrapped around him in a hug. He must have been stunned, because for a second or two, he didn't react. But he soon reciprocated the gesture; wrapping his arms around me as well. And the feeling it left was one I couldn't quite understand. However, I knew I sure liked it. "Thank you, Spongebob. Really, thanks. This is the sweetest thing anyon

He slowed slightly, remembering when he had first met Robert inside. It had been lunchtime, and Patrick had been having a rare meal on campus as he did a little last-minute cramming for a Physics test the next day. A shadow had fallen across his book, and he’d looked up to find a stranger standing by his table, smiling at him from behind round, wire-frame glasses. “Can I help you?” Patrick had asked when the man said nothing. “Didn’t I see you at the production of Hairspray last month?” Patrick nodded. “I was there. It was pretty good, wasn’t it?”

He began to speak in a slow manner. "🎤Who lives in a pineapple under the sea?🔊" "🎤Spongebob Squarepants!🔊" "🎤Absorbant and yellow and poreous is he~🔊" "🎤Spongebob Squarepants...🔊" The expressions of the people nearby were already on the brink of collapse. Andrew seemed entirely unfazed and composed, singing through to the climax, "🎤Spongebob Squarepants, Spongebob Squarepants...🔊"

And if she thinks she'll do the same in college, she's not even mistaken, she just literally proved to me she's even more dumber than Patrick on SpongBob. "It's okay," Alexander smiled. "Why wouldn't it be anyways?" I restrained myself from rolling me eyes. Alexander wasn't even mad at me and just whispered the words: "You're definitely something else." ~~~~~~~~