Foxy x Bonnie

Moving In

Bonnie's POV

I pulled up at my new apartment complex. I got out the car and walked to the trunk, opening it and revealing a box and a suitcase. I pulled the suitcase out and placed the box on top of it so I didn't have to worry about coming back down and grabbing it. I walked to the front desk and checked in, getting the key to my apartment room. I went over to the elevator and called it down. A few moments later, the elevator opened and I stepped in. 'Floor 12' I pushed the according button and went to the corner of the elevator. I adjusted my ponytail and waited patiently for the elevator to arrive at the 12th floor. The elevator arrived at my destination and I got out. 'Was it to the right or to the left...?' I thought to myself. "Ya need some help?" said a voice behind me.

I turned around and saw a girl...boy....I don't know what...with dark brown hair that was crazy and dark blue eyes that were slightly hooded. She/he wore a black long sleeve shirt with the sleeves rolled up, showing bandages. She looked roughened up, with small cuts, bruises, and bandages on her face and arms. She wore normal light blue jeans that were ripped on the right knee and grey sneakers. "Uh, yeah. Where is Room 1208?" I asked her. "Three doors down to the right, I live in room 1207, feel free to knock if you need me." she answered, walking to her room. I followed her, I sort of had to since we had out rooms right next to each other. I unlocked the door and stepped inside.

My nose was immediately hit with the smell of whiskey and liquor, and at the same time I heard a football match over speakers. I pulled my luggage inside and shut the door, looking around. There was empty bottles and a lot of stuff left undone. Dirty dishes, dirty laundry, garbage that needs to be taken out, it was sort of overwhelming. I decided to go ahead and clean the place up since I can't stand super messy things. I started with the dishes and ended with the laundry. When I was done, I looked back at the room and grinned. 'Much better, I'll have to get some air freshener for the place to get rid of that scent, but for now the windows would work fine' on that note, I walked over to the two windows and opened them. A few moments later I heard a door open. "WOAH!" I heard a man shout.

I jumped a bit and almost fell off the couch. A man walked into the main room and looked at me. He had amber eyes, a scar ran through his right eye, making him look a tad bit intimidating. He was wearing a normal light red short sleeve shirt and brown jean shorts. He wasn't wearing shoes and looked a year or two older than me. "Did you clean up the place?" He asked, cocking an eyebrow. '...Yeah, I can't stand when tings get out of hand messy..." I said, scratching the back of my head. "Names Foxy, yours?" he said, sitting down next to me. "Bonnie. Nice to meet you Foxy." I said while looking at him. We talked for a bit. We talked about school, where we were from, family, and a few other things.

I learned Foxy was actual about 4 days older than me, which was rather surprising to me. I also learned he had a knack for the drums, which he doesn't play as often because of his hand being all sorts of fucked up. Before we new it, 3 hours had passed. "Well, I'm gonna unpack now" I said, standing up. "I'm in the room across from yours, shout if you need me" he replied, leaning on the side of the couch. I wheeled my stuff into my room. The room was painted a light blue. There was a bed that was a bed that was completely white, a white bookshelf that was empty, a white dresser that had a mirror, a white closet with sliding doors, and a white desk with an adjustable black chair. The room was connected to a bathroom as well.

I unpacked the contents of my suitcase first: Clothes, My School Laptop, My Bathroom Stuff, and a few other things. I then put the books that were in the box up and flopped on my bed. 'I'm tired...I also smell bad. I should take a bath then go to sleep'. I got up and grabbed some black pants. I don't believe in shirts when it comes to sleeping. I walked into the bathroom and filled the tub up, making sure the water was lukewarm. The tub was eventually filled and I took my clothes off, stepping inside the tub and sitting down. I relaxed at the feeling of the water touching my skin, sinking down further into the water. I was eventually done and drained the tub, pulling on underwear and the pants I chose to wear to bed.

I brushed my hair and dried it with a towel. It was necessary for me too do so because my hair was long and I kept it in a ponytail pretty much all day. I ran my fingers through my hair and walked over to my bed, turning my bathroom's lights off in the process. I pulled the covers back on my bed and slipped into bed, pulling the blanket back over me. The bed was comfy and warm...I didn't want to leave it. I turned on my side and looked at my nightstand which had my phone on it. I slowly started to drift to sleep, holding my pillow against my face...