{Foxy's POV}
After violin, it was time to go home. I walked to my locker where I saw Bonnie. Then Freddy. Then Chica.
"Hey guys. Why are we all crowded around my locker?" I asked.
"Who?" Bonnie growled.
"Who what?" I asked.
"Who do you like? Chica, or Mangle?" Freddy asked.
"Yeah. Who do you like better?" Chica asked.
"Why is now the right time to ask?" I asked.
"Just tell us! Who do you like better!?" Pressured Freddy.
"Forgive me for answering a question, with a question but, why are you asking me this at this time right now?" I asked. Mangle walked over to us.
"Hey, uh, Foxy. May you walk me home please?" Mangle asked.
"Sure." I nodded. I pushed past Bonnie and I walked with Mangle out the school. It was not far from her house. When we got in her neighborhood, it was beautiful. The streets were lined with trees. We stopped in front of a light pink house and black roof. The front lawn had roses. I walked her to the front step. I gave her my number.
"Here. This is for if anything happens." I smiled.
"Thanks. Here's mine. So you know its me." She said and smiled. I took her number and she walked in her house and shut the door. I walked back to my house and flopped on to my bed.
