Chapter 36 - High school Messed Him Up

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Bonnie's P.O.V

We made our way into Clyde's room where mostly he would spend that with Red...thinking about that made me shiver. Not like it was something we hadn't done...but it was weird...I was pulling Freddy quickly into the room and sat him down as I looked. As I checked under covers that hung loosely off the bed I seemed to feel...off?

I turned around to see Freddy looking amused as he clicked his tongue and grinned. He had the part of his brother I didn't know if I hated it loved but it was scary in way.
"Eh, Perv, the shows over I found Clyde's Bitch container," I whined as he rolled his eyes and flopped on Clyde's bed. It's not like they would catch us. They haven't just gone out to not have 'alone time'. Not that they care where they do it. Clyde just liked the places he wasn't named a slut by every guy and girl in existence.

I handed the book to Freddy as he gave a strange look, "Why have I got the book?," He questioned.

"Because daddy bear is gonna tell Bonnie Baby a story. Now read asshole"

Freddy just rolled his eyes again and I started to get impatient. I looked around and back at Freddy.
"Y'know if you roll your eyes too much they go to the back of your head," I grinned with knowing my lies. I saw his eye twitch.

"ALRIGHT STORY TIME GET COMFY BUNZ," He Screeched. He needs to control his pitch. Freddy flipped to the near back of the book. Around about the age we all met so...12-13?

"Okay high school memories," He grinned, "its even the title," He marked and showed my the page where he had written this surrounded by swirls and hearts and other girly shit. I waved my hand for him to continue and so he did.

"Dear Diary," He started, "Today was the day my cousin introduced me to his 'very dear friend', His name was Freddy. Like I have no idea who he is. Do you Bon?," Freddy joked. I playfully slapped his hand and he continued, "He was tall, dark...and handsome?...I'm sure we don't know this Freddy"

I quickly grabbed the book. It was about Freddy. About my Freddy. "Let me Read," I growled as he shrugged his arms and let me read.

"Okay...tall, dark and handsome. This was all that Bonnie had bragged him up to be-"

"You bragged me up?" Freddy questioned 

"Yes. Now shut the hella-fuck up, as I was saying, bragged him up to be, a few sappy things, sappy things, yadda yadda yadda, THE END!" 

"...That didn't help at all!" Freddy moaned as he took the book from out of my hands, "Let me read, okay um...'I feel like if I had a rose for every time I thought of him, I'd be picking them for eternity'... Okay I guess that's pretty sweet," He smiled, slightly blushing at the sweet words that had seemed to belittle him. I bit my lip and curled my toes and fingers begging to show some sort of retaliation towards this. I knew I couldn't do this. I would admit I was...jealous...Of him. 

As I snapped out of my rage for a few seconds I turned back to face Freddy directly as he was silently reading to himself while looking like a innocent little child. Then again Freddy always seemed to have an innocent little face which I was guessing of why people took so quickly to him. At least, that's what I did. As I watched Freddy he finally glanced up at me...wait I was staring. 

"What is it..?" He questioned 

"Nothing...Why are you still reading that stuff anyway. I'm bored!" I whined, sounding like a child that wanted ice cream.

"Turns out Clyde had a lot more stuff in there, It just seemed interesting and its pretty sweet," He mumbled, the last words just rang in my ears as I slapped the book from out of his hands. 

"WELL I'M SORRY I CANT FLATTER YOU THAN SOMEONE WHO'S ALREADY MARRIED CAN!" I screeched at my highest voice as Freddy gave a slight cringe. He gabbed my wrists and pulled me down from my very angry stance. 

"Bonnie. Your jealous," Freddy marked as he ave a blank expression that I couldn't read one bit, my eyes widened as I looked away blushing with embarrassment. I turned my head away and he saw my head sink low, "You know it's okay to be jealous of him.." The sound of that word just made my toes curl once again.

"No. NO! IT'S NOT!" I screeched then continued, "I CAN'T BE JEALOUS OF THAT BLUE SCREAM BALL! WHY SHOULD I BE?!"

"You feel like he's giving me something you can't.." He started, "But...You give me MUCH more.." I looked away as I felt one little drop of liquid one again dribble slowly down my face. Freddy's grip loosened until he eventually hugged me. I hung lifeless in his arms, sniffling little sniffles. He pushed by shoulders up so I could see him in all in view. 


He moved closer to my face and grabbed my hands. He placed my hands on his cheeks and kissed my tear before it dropped of the bottom of my jaw line. I gave a slight smile for a second. Freddy looked back up and got back to where he was.

"Hey Bon," He grinned a smug smile as I raised an eyebrow to continue, "Remember that time we met...what was the first thing you did?~" He asked as I thought back and remembered. It snapped in my mind as I thought back. His expression grew dull to the face that matched the memory. 

"Heh...What a cute baby face!" I smiled remembering the line as he rolled his eyes. I squished his cheeks up as he smiled as I did so in exchange. He grabbed onto my lips giving a forceful kiss. I pulled back looking at him, " That's not how it went!"

"I'm no longer going by memory, I'm going by now..."

(A/N: Again. Late ;-; 
SORRYYYYY! I have had no ideas and I thought I would do a little cutey moment between the two little cute fluff balls. I may start a new Fronnie book because this was like my first and I didn't base it on anything so..yeah...expect like 7 more chapters at the most till I finish this then start another. Anyway next chapter maybe give me ideas. I have my own but I bet you can think of something better :3)

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