{Chica's POV}
When I heard about Foxy and Mangle's date, I went ballistic. I WAS DRESSED NICELY FOR FOXY!!! Did Foxy not love me!? I was so mad!
"FOXY!!!" I screeched. But he was not near. He and Mangle were still at the movie theatre. I ran to Bonnie. When he was in sight, I hugged and clang on to him, crying. Foxy was my foxie-woxie. I guess he only thought of me as a friend.
"Chica. . . Whats wrong?" Bonnie asked.
"Foxy. And. Mangle. . Are on. . . A date." I cried.
"Yeah, didnt you know that?" He asked.
"YOU KNEW AND DIDNT TELL ME!?" I screeched.
"Well. I tried to." I said.
"Really?" I tilted my head.
"Yeah. Remember?" He asked.
-------Flashback-------
"Hey Chica, I gotta tell ya something real fast." Bonnie said.
"Yes Bon?" Asked Chica.
"Foxy and M----- are going on a date." Bonnie said.
"WHAT!? IM GOING ON A DATE WITH FOXY!?" Chica screeched.
"No I me----"
"SHUSH! I MUST GET DRESSED!!!!" Chica squealed.
-------End of Flashback-------
"Oh. Right. Heh." I said, nervously.
"Yeah." Bonnie nodded.
