This is a story about foxy and clowny in my opinion clowny is male no hate. I-have swapped up this story a bit its nit originally how they met in my opinion just a Re make
Yes the vid is mine.
Narrator's POV:
Clowny sat up straight in bed, the wind rattled against his window. The chilly breeze swept its way into his room as he sneezed "allergies" he said as he assumed that was the case. He dropped his head back onto the pillow and sneezed again, "whats with me...?" Asked clowny to himself. He shrugged and fell back asleep.
Clowny's POV:
I'd kept sneezing as i soon realized it wasn't allergies. I don't even have allergies well at least i don't think... maybe i just need water i thought as i went down stairs, the water cups were evenly set on the table. I grabbed the blue one which was in my possession, i quietly crept back upstairs into my room, i climbed into bed and sneezed again. Maybe I'm just having a. Dream... my stomach hurts.. i thought.
Narrator's POV:
Clowny woke up that morning feeling light headed "oh boy school" he mumbled as he grabbed his bright red pillow and smashed it against his head board on the bed
"My my mr.Clowny your late" mumbled Clowny trying to sound like his teacher, in-fact he nailed the voice. After kissing his mom and dad goodbye he walked off to school
Foxy's POV:
I was going to be the new student today... "yay" i mumbled sarcastically as a left the house
My parents didn't really care about me in-fact i get abused a lot... not sure why but I'm still a kid who gets toys and I'm lucky for it. I walked down the street and there was some kid who was running pretty fast, he knocked me right onto the ground plus himself. When i looked up i saw a clown. He didn't look to happy in fact he looked like he didn't have emotion.. i stared at him he stared back he quickly helped me pick up my things that had fallen from my bag "s-sorry" he mumbled as he helped me, i grabbed the pens but his hand landed right onto mine we both stared at each other i could see his face was light red, he quickly removed his hand and stood up.
Clowny's POV:
What just happened... i felt weird i could feel the blush on my face but i didn't want to mention anything so I quickly said bye and left as soon as possible. I felt so weird but. Why? I didn't even know him... did he see me blush? I sure hope not i thought to myself i better hurry before class starts or my teacher wont be happy.
Foxy's POV:
As i walked into class the first thong i noticed was the clown! He was the same one earlier that blushed... he was sitting at his desk staring right back at me.. i waved he didn't move at all. I sat in the empty desk next to him, he looked a little embarrassed about earlier. I tried not to look at him but for some reason my attention kept drawing back to him. His stare was so intense though...
Clowny's POV:
After what had happened earlier i cant stop thinking about it once the bell rang we all left for lunch. I sat at the empty table in the back. The new student sat right next to me my face turned light red again i don't know why though i wish it would stop... "hi" he said to me, i stared for a moment then i spoke "hi.." he looked friendly but i was too embarrassed to speak much.. i ate my blueberries and sandwich but then i felt uncomfortable as he kept looking at me. "Is there something the matter?" I spoke he just stared "no" he replied as he finished up his lunch.
