~8:00 Am~
Bonnie's POV
I guess I began to humming my song, and some kid nudged me my shoulder, as in telling me to shut up. I took a ear piece out about to glare at him but, the whole class was quiet; and it seemed that all eyes were on me. I guess class had started and I was too out of it to realize everyone sat down. Mr.Cox was giving me a glare, so I said a simple "What?".
"I called you're name three times brat, we're startingclass so get ready." Mr.Cox snapped. I nodded then sat up straight, and gave him my full eye contact. "I will be you're homeroom teacher brats, I am also the English teacher in this school for 9th through 12th grade. So pay attention, get off you're phones or I get them for the day, got it?!" Mr.Cox yelled. We all nodded, then a few seconds later the bell went off, I swung my backpack over my shoulder and headed for the door, I reached in my pocket and pulled out a piece of paper, and quickly glanced at it, Art room 104.
I shoved it back in my pocket and I headed down the south hallway, the Art hallway, I guess I could draw I wasn't the best but I was ok. I carefully shoved my other ear piece in then began to blast, I Can't Decide. I continued to walk down the hallway, seeing different ages run and walk by. Some of them were confused about where they were going, and were asking other kids. Then there where the kids who had been here for a few years and new where they were going, probably thinking about annoying freshmen are. I have to agree with them, some of the freshmen can be pretty annoying, such as the popular groups who start shit about people.
I really hate people like that, but I always remind myself, there is something wrong with them and not myself. It helps sometimes. But sometimes I let it bug me, but lately I have been feeling pretty good, the summer break helped me heal myself and get myself ready for incoming year. I took out one of my ear pieces, I was a bit interested in what was going on around me. I glanced at the upcoming sign, Art room 104. I smiled slightly, then walked into the room, there were already kids there, I looked for a empty table there was on there, in the far back of course.
I got a few stairs when I walked into the room, I guess it was how I dressed or maybe my hoodie. But why should I care? I pulled out the stool and sat on it, I took off my backpack and placed on the floor next to me. A few more girls came in the room.. Ugh am I the only boy here? I can't be the only boy who got art class, why are there only girls here!? I'm not good with girls. I thought to myself. Soon enough the teacher came in, I sat alone in the far back while all the other girls sat more to the front. I turned my head over to the table across from me, there sat a girl, sitting alone.
I took out my ear pieces, knotted them up around my phone and shoved them in my pocket. I noticed she had a frown on her face, her eyes looking at the table, I looked to the right of her, some other girls I guess were bullying her. "You're so ugly, why did you even come to this school?" The girl with the hot pink dress, and tights snickered.
"Slut!" The girl in the middle laughed. The girl who they were picking on was, acutally beautiful. She had long brown hair, with curls at the end, the tips of her hair were dyed purple, she had a good since of style. I smiled, she wore rectangle glasses, y'know the business glasses. She had a thin body, did't wear any make up, all natural. I was thinking about not getting up and standing up for her, then I saw a tear slowly roll down her cheek and land on the table. That sent me off the edge, I hated bullying, I hated being the outcast, the victim who cries their eyes out and runs away. I hated people who went that far to do that.
I stood up, grabbed my back walked over to her and sat next to her. "You're not a slut, you're beautiful. Just ignore them." I smiled. She lifted her head up to face me, I looked into her eyes, wonderful hazel eyes. Another tear began rolling down her cheek, I moved my hand and wipe the tear away from you're face. "My name is Bonnie, what's yours?" I asked.
"I-I'm Eden...Thank y-you Bonnie." Eden smiled then wrapped her arms around me, I hugged back gently, after a few second we pulled away.
"How are you feeling?" I added.
"Oh I'm feeling better, thanks for the hug. I just transferred here from Silver Vally Middle School..." Eden mumbled.
"Oh same. I used to go there as well." I remarked.
"Oh look, the little hoe made a friend!" The other girls snickered. Eden's face within seconds went back to a sad face. I turned around to face the jerks myself.
"Hey, can you please shut you're hole for a few seconds?" I asked.
"Um excuse!? Shut up you emo fag!" The middle girl snapped.
"Maybe if you wait a little longer, a fuck will fall in my hand and I can give it to you." I answered back. Eden giggled at my response. The others just stared back.
"Sorry about that, my friends a bitch sometimes, I'm Ashley, this is Brittany, and at the end of the table is Samantha. We're sorry for being mean. We just have a tough time fitting in." Ashley said calmly.
"Sorry my ass, you brats we're just bullying Eden here. She has feelings here too, if you want to say sorry, say it to Eden, not me." I snorted
Ashley glared at me for a few seconds then the bell rang. I turned to face Eden, she had a huge smile on her face. "You we're amazing Bonnie! Thank you so much for standing up for me!" Eden marveled.
"Oh no problem, so Eden what do you have next?" I chimed in.
"Oh. Um, let me check." Eden answered back, while quickly pulling a piece of paper out of her vest pocket. "I have Science, then Gym and after that lunch, and lastly History." Eden added.
"Wow our schedules are almost the same, I have Science next, History, Lunch and lastly Math." I replied.
"We should start heading to Science then." Eden chirped. I waited for her at the door, as she quickly swung her backpack over her shoulders. Eden wore a tan vest over a aqua t-shirt. She was wearing black skinny jeans, along with her light blue flip flops. She dressed nicely, not showing off much skin, I don't know how people would think she is ugly. These days, I have noticed it's hard to find someone to fall for, who is a rebel against society. Other wise everyone you might end up falling for someone who is fake or a asshole. "Hey Bonnie?" Eden asked.
"Yeah?" I nodded.
"We're here." Eden said pointing at the door.
"Oh. Sorry must have zoned out." I replied.
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