Glamrock Freddy x Reader x Montomgery Gator

Senseless

                       ~Second Person POV~

You heard the voice calling your name and raced to put your uniform back on.

"Shit!" You turned to Monty quickly. "It's not dry!"  He got out of the water and raced to you.

"What am I say supposed to do?" He sounded anxious. He tried to help you pull your pants up as you buttoned up your shirt.

"Thanks," you whispered.

"(Y/N)??" The voice was closer.

"Just act like we were talking by the pool." Monty grabbed your hand and pulled you by the pool and instructed you to sit. He jumped in, effectively splashing you even more.

"Welp, that ruins anything the vent did."

"Well, now you have an explanation."

"(Y/N)?" The voice was right behind.

Fuck. you thought.

"(Y/N)?"

"Hey, Roxy." You were relieved it was her.

"Freddy's looking for you, but you seem preoccupied." She laughed.

"We're just chilling." You noticed Monty begin to swim away.

"Don't act like you didn't just have your whole ass out." She laughed again.

"I swear we were just swimming."

"Yeah whatever, kiddo, your secrets are safe with me. I figured this is where I'd find you."

"Do you think I could find a new uniform anywhere?"  You stood up and tried to wring your shift out.

"Yeah I got you, let's go." You turned and began to follow Roxy out.

"Leaving without saying goodbye?" Monty swam up to the edge and pulled himself out of the water.

"I'm sorry, I really want to get out of these clothes. I'll come by before I leave okay?" You turned around to walk away again.

"See ya later alligator." He chuckled and gracefully swan dived back into the pool.

You and Roxy made your way out. She led you out of Monty golf and into some storage room nearby. She began rummaging through a pile of uniforms.

"Are those dirty? You questioned.

"Not as dirty as you are skank. You think they didn't give you an old one from this pile?" She laughed and pulled out a shirt and a pair of pants. "Catch!"

"Ewww dude, are they washed?"

"Yes, of course, at least I think, I don't know, can't be any worse than what you're wearing."

"I guess so." You laughed.

"Well, it's your turn to strip in front of me."

"I guess so." You laughed nervously.

"I'm kidding, dude just get dressed." She turned around and instantly headed toward the shiny door to attempt to check herself out.

You got undressed quickly and put on the new uniform. You tossed the wet clothes in the pile of the other presumably dirty uniforms.

"Where's Freddy?" You asked. She didn't turn around.

"Uh, somewhere in the food court I think." She opened the door and you followed her out. You followed her as she led you to the food court. You spotted him sitting in a chair at a table with two drinks. He looked less upset than earlier but something still felt off.