If Fran Worked at Freddy's: NIGHT 1

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Me: *walks fearlessly inside* *whistles History by One Direction* *swaggers all the way to my office*

Freddy: *turns on* Guys, wake up!

Bonnie: Midnight already? Five more minutes...

Chica: Imma go make some pizza for the new guy, I hear it's Fran.

Me: Blah blah blah shut up Phone guy. *mutes call* *falls asleep*

Bonnie: *walks over to the office* *sees me sleeping* Wait, Fran? As in our classmate at CTC? Woah.

Me: *wakes up* Wha? Oh, Bonnie. Hi. *yawn*

Freddy: *goes in office* Fran, since when were you working here?

Me: Thirty minutes ago..zzzzzz

Chica: HEY FRAN

Me: AJDUEJD Seriously, Chica, you can't go one night without being more squealy than me.

Foxy: *hears Chica* CHICA ME LASSIE *runs all the way to the office*

Bonnie: *is standing infront of door*

Foxy: *bumps into Bonnie making her fall over*

Bonnie: *falls on Freddy* I can't go one night without something weird going on...

Me: *is sleeping again*

Freddy: Can you get off now? This is awkward...

Chica: I'll wake up Fran... *inhale* COCKA-DOODLE-DOOOOOO

Me: *wakes up* *falls off chair* I hate it when Chica does that...

6 AM

Me: Welp. That was 6 hours of my time wasted instead of getting sleep.

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