Chapter Sixteen

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Chica's P.O.V.

I watch as Foxy walks down the hall. I open my door and tap his shoulder. I ask,

"Can we talk? It has nothing with me being obsessed with you. Just a normal conversation."

"Okay." he replies.

"How does it feel. You know, getting to be a dad."

"Havn't tried it yet. Nine months and i'll know. Ask me then."

"How is Mangle. I saw you walking from the toy side."

"She's taking some time off."

"Sick?"

"What do you think?"

We continue to chat and I don't even try to be flirty. He finally gets up and leaves. I am alone again.

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