Does this book even need a title?

Chapter 6: double trouble

I ran to foxy touching his arm pleading him to talk to me. He just stood there emotionless and pulled his arm away when I tried to speak to him.

"Foxy wait please" I begged

"Foxy!" Freddy said

"It isn't want it looks like!" I cried

"Oh really" he whispered

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" I cried "it isn't want it looks like..."

"Bon...please... I just need some time" he sighed

"Foxy noooo!" I cried pulling him back

"BON! LET GO OF ME!" He barked

I let go before he hurt me. Freddy rushed over and cuddled me.

" don't ever bark at her like that!" Freddy snapped at him

"FUCK YOU" I barked "you have done nothing but treat me like crap since I came into your care and now I'm the bad guy!"

"Foxy! Please it isn't want it looks like" Bon said to me

"I know..." I whispered

"Please... I'm so sorry" she cried

"Bon it's okay I know it isn't what it looks like... I'm more upset that you would trust yourself with a sex salve addict" I said

Freddy gave me a glare before turning his attention back on to Bon, who at this point was wrapped around my arm like a monkey. I patted her head before continuing to walk out of the living room. Bon chased after me Freddy remained where he was, I turned to look at him, and before he could say anything. I let it rip.

"You know your brother was about you" I stated

"My what?" Freddy said

"Your brother. Goldie. You know... the only good one out of the two of you" I said

"Well... what did my brother had to say" Freddy asked

"He just said that you how you view women is as a sex slave for your pleasure" I said bluntly

Freddy was shocked, and so was Bon. I didn't say anything other than that and I just to went to my room. I sat on my bed and didn't come out of the rest of the evening. Bon came in several times to either talk to me or see if I'm okay, I just didn't answer her or even acknowledge that she was there. Later that night I was laying in bed just staring up at the ceiling, thousand of thoughts were running through my head mainly about Bon and if I should second guess myself.

"Hey" a voice called from the doorway

My head shot up, it was Chica

"Hey" I replied

"What's going on... you haven't left your room all day" she asked sitting on my bed

"Just love... I guess also a bit of Freddy" I muttered

"Oh right... he did say something about you being salty after his and Bon's little cuddling session on the couch" she stated putting her hand on my leg

"Yeah well... guess what... I am salty about that! You know why!  Cause Freddy is a fuckwit and doesn't care about and never has" I snapped

"Foxy... I think you often say that as a cover up" Chica said putting her hand on my face

"Cover up? Are you saying I'm only saying that because I'm the problem in Freddy's and I's relationship?" I asked

"No no I do believe though however that sometimes you make Freddy out to be the bad guy a lot more than he actually is" chica explained