My Darling (A Fronnie Story)

Chapter One

Freddy POV
    The band and I had just finished our last song of the day. I walked over to Bonnie.
    "Hey, Bonnie. You were amazing today."
    "Oh, thanks, Freddy. I was a little scared I wasn't. I messed up a note earlier when we were playing for the birthday boy. I shouldn't be messing up like that saying as how we've been doing this job for as long as I can remember."
    "It's ok. We all make mistakes sometimes. That doesn't mean you're not still good."
    Bonnie took a moment to think out what I had said, "yeah."
    Bonnie has always had confidence issues. He had never been certain of himself. He has never really thought he was good enough. Why he thought that way will forever confuse me. I don't know how someone so perfect could be so insecure.
    "So, Freddy, what are your plans for tomorrow night since we have the night off?"
    Me returning to my senses, "Huh, what?"
    "Uh, never mind. It wasn't important."
    "Sorry, Bonnie. I was just thinking. Tell me, what were you saying before?"
    "I was asking what your plans were tomorrow night. Ya know since we don't have to work."
    "Oh yeah. I was actually going to ask you the same thing."
    "Really?"
    "Yeah."
    "Ok well if that's the case, do you wanna hang out and play some drinking games with me and everyone else?"
    "Oh, you asked everyone already?"
    "Not exactly, it was actually kind of Foxy's idea."
    'Ugg, not Foxy,' I thought to myself.
    Foxy and I never got along, mostly because Foxy is an asshole. Foxy loves to pick on Bonnie, which wouldn't be that much of an issue, except he always goes too far with his jokes. One time Foxy made Bonnie have a mental breakdown in the bathroom. The reason was Foxy continued to tell Bonnie that he looked like a woman. The next day Bonnie cut off all his hair and didn't speak a word to anyone for a solid three days. Not only do I hate Foxy for always picking on Bonnie, but I also hate that he's always playing with Bonnie's emotions. Foxy flirted with Bonnie on a multitude of occasions. Right afterward he would go flirt with Chica or Goldie. I'm not even entirely sure if Bonnie is even gay or not. So even if Foxy did actually like Bonnie I'm not sure that would work. Plus, if Bonnie was gay he'd be stupid to trust Foxy. All that would be is a toxic mess.
    "Hey, earth to Freddy," Bonnie said waving his hand in my face.
    "Oh, sorry Bonnie."
    "It's ok. Where'd you go?"
    "Nowhere. But anyway, yeah, drinking games sound fun. Who's room are we meeting in?"
    "Chica's."
    "Okay."
    As if she heard us mention her, Chica came walking down the hallway towards us.
    "Hiya boys! Watcha talkin' about?"
    "Just about tomorrow," Bonnie answered.
    "Oh okay. Hey, Bon I need you real quick."
    "Okay?"
    They both walked away.
    'I wonder what she wanted from Bonnie?' I thought to myself.
    I started walking to my room. Once inside, I plopped down on my bed with a sigh.
    'I hope tomorrow goes well because I do NOT want to deal with Foxy being a dick.'