All Through The Year (FNaF High School)

Recalling The Summers

"Yo, Fredrik!" Bonbon called out to his best mate.
"Heya, T-Bone," Fred laughed, giving his best friend a fist-bump. He didn't see the glare Freddy gave his best friend's brother.
"Where's TC?" Bonbon quickly asked, earning a snicker from Fred. "What?"
"I'm here!" Chickee joined them, her sister surprised to see Freddy and Bonnie glaring at each other.
"What's up with them?" Carl asked, seeing the two as well; unlike the three ignorant teenagers.
"Maybe they had a row?" Cherry guessed, coming beside his twin.
"Nevermind that, they're always like that," Chica lied, knowing so well that Freddy and Bonnie would never fight that would lead to this.
"Heya, Bonnie? Wha's up?" A new voice interrupted. Chica turned to see who it was and was just as surprised as earlier to see Foxy, the one who didn't get along with them last year. Bonnie turned to him as well, no trace of the glare earlier.
"Not much, Foxy. Just a jerk having to pass by," Bonnie jerked his head to Freddy who now glared Foxy that was approaching Bonnie.
"Aye, that lad's got nothin' to do 'en slack aroun'," Foxy frowned at Freddy, unaffected by the look.
"Anyway," Foxy turned back to Bonnie, "Me sister be transferrin' teh tis school n' is in need o' a proper tour."
He gestured to a girl behind him, which Chica didn't see earlier.
"Well, I could give her one. Say, how old is she?" Bonnie asked, smiling at the girl.
"Fifteen, her name be Mangle," Foxy looked at his sister, winking at her. Mangle smiled, then turned to Bonnie.
"You've got beautiful eyes," Bonnie smiled at her.
Chica suddenly felt a sting of jealousy, she had a crush on Bonnie ever since she transferred. She pictured Bonnie saying that to her instead, she felt guilty and hopeless. Mangle's eyes are beautiful, her left eye was gold like her brother's but her right eye was silver.
"Aye, she is. Think she'll do good with yer brother n' his friends?"
"I think so," Bonnie answered, still looking at Mangle.
"We're late," Mangle said, looking at both his brother and Bonnie.
"Gosh, you're right! Foxy, you go on. I'll show your sister around," Bonnie said and Foxy did so. Bonnie glanced over at where Freddy was earlier.
"Oh, hi Chica," Bonnie waved to Chica, seeing her for the first that day. Cherry and Carl had run off to somewhere. "I-I... hi," Chica said weakly, still stunned by the envy running through her veins.
Bonnie left with Mangle and Chica went to her classroom, feeling a bit off. This escalated quickly, she thought.

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  Stupid, heartless, freak, weak, dumb, fake, coward, jerk... Freddy's mind swarmed with insults to Bonnie. Just a jerk having to pass by, Bonnie had said it as though they had never been best friends. Junk, dump, arrogant, selfish...
"Freddy!" A voice called from the distance.
"Chica, what is it?" Freddy asked, the thought of Bonnie leaving him. Chica would be the only one to distract him now, he's liked her eversince she transferred.
"What was earlier about?" She asked once she caught up, panting.
"W-what?" Freddy stammered, he didn't even know she was there. All his thoughts raced into what she might've thought about him. He knew she liked Bonnie. And if he was arguing with the person his crush likes, then that girl would never like her back.
"You two were glaring at each other," Chica pointed out.
"W-we fought. O-over the summer," Freddy couldn't help but stutter.
"About what?" Chica seemed so intent on finding out.
"A-about... it's the band. He said Foxy wanted to join, but I declined. I said we gave Foxy a chance but we're not giving him a second one, you do know that he refused the first. Bonnie kept on telling me that Foxy had to join, that's where I asked what the point was for letting him join if he didn't have a part to play. Bonnie got angry, no, Foxy didn't have a part to play. Bonnie got so furious that he told me the whole reason of it...

"What's the point? He doesn't even have a part!"
"H-he does!"
"No he doesn't, a voice, a guitar, and a dance would be enough for us! Besides, this band is made for friends, not for enemies!"
"He is my friend!"
"W-what?"
"I wanted to talk to him so I did, we had such a fun time together, Freddy. He became my friend!"
"What?"
"You don't get it, do you? You know nothing about misunderstandings and second chances!"
"You're wrong! I know much more than you do!"
"You're the worst leader in history!"
"Traitor!"
*silence*
"Bonnie, I-"
"Right, I know,"
"Bonnie,"
"It was nice being part of this group. But being the enemy doesn't count, does it?"
"Bonnie, we could just-"
"Bye,  Freddy."

"And he left the group," Freddy explained, gritting his teeth.
"But why would he befriend Foxy? He despised the group!" Chica pointed out.
"Exactly!" Freddy agreed, glad that Chica understood him. They heard footsteps coming from where they came from and saw no other than Gold. "G-Gold?"
"What the frick are you doing out here, Freddy?" Gold asked, narrowing his eyes.
"I can say the same for you," Chica replied, glaring at him. Freddy thought he gave her a really bad mood.
"I wasn't talking to you, chicken. But in case you report me, I was told by the teacher to go get some papers. You two should go to your classrooms," Gold said coolly before continuing off, as if he had no problem at all. As if he never had mistakes. Freddy would have given everything just to have that attitude.

The two of them entered their classroom, there were three vacant seats left; two at the back, and one that seemed to be a seat Foxy saved for Bonnie. As much as he hated Bonnie, Freddy wished he never screamed at him. He'd miss his old buddy, and the old memories.

Just as he and Chica sat down, Bonnie came in.
"You're late," The teacher told him.
"Sorry, ma'am. I had to show Foxy's sister around," Bonnie smiled, apologetically and the teacher nodded at him. Bonnie looked around and spotted Freddy and Chica, he opened his mouth to say something and shut it back again, Freddy could even see a curl in it that he thought he wanted to smiled.

Realization came through Bonnie. He could've smiled, but he would be crazy to do that. He wasn't friends with them anymore, but they weren't strangers either; they were enemies. How did I get myself into this?