¤ CB's POV ¤
2 months later...
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I slammed my hand against the phone, unlocking it then turning off that damn alarm that never failed to annoy me every single day. I yawned tiredly, stretching my limbs as the sun made its way inside my room, temporarily blinding me, making me groan.
Man, the universe hates me that much. Damn. Anyway, I grabbed the ladies' essentials before heading out my room and to the bathroom. As any day I've started.
"Hello good morning dear sister," Ennard stated with a nervous tone, poking his head through the door before stepping out of his room. I greeted him with a smile. "Well, morning to you too bro."
"Not much in a bad mood today, yeah sis?" Ennard asked out loud, as I enter inside the bathroom. I chuckled out loud, turning on the shower. "Yep. So far," I stated smugly, a playfully grin forming on my lips.
"'So far?'"
"Yeah, we're still going to school with..." I said plainly, gesturing to the soap in my hands as I let him fill in the words that I don't even have to say.
Honestly, the only thing that makes my day bad is because of seeing that douche bag brunette before I even start my day at school. Ugh, really annoying.
"Don't worry sis, you'll get used to it someday!" Ennard joked loudly, as I hear footsteps going away from the bathroom, maybe because he's already going down for breakfast.
"Yeah, and I should probably pray everyday for that douche to get sick and die already," I muttered to myself while rolling my eyes tiredly. Honestly that is the first thing on my wish list this year.
After cleaning myself up, I go to my room and get my things before eating breakfast. Mom and Ennard are already there, indulging in sweet pancakes.
"Morning CB," Mom greeted while setting down the maple syrup bottle on the table. I smiled at them, walking towards them before sitting down.
"Morning too, Mom."
"So, Ennard told me about this new friend you have that's going here to pick you up to school from now on," Mom said, and I almost choked on my pancakes. That little prick. I glared at Ennard, who's obviously holding out a spork at me while chewing.
"Mom, did I mention how she gets along with him pretty well?" Ennard asked innocently, as I mentally slapped myself while plopping a big piece of pancake on my mouth. At least the pancakes makes me good, unlike my stupid brother who has to be an idiot early in the morning.
Mom looked at me expectantly, as I rolled my eyes and finished up my plate. "Don't try and destroy my day. That guy is already a big example," And as if on cue a loud honking horn noise was heard, meaning my whole day has been entirely ruined.
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Sweeter Than Fiction (Freddy x Baby) || DISCONTINUED ||
FanfictionNOTE: Better read this book in "Paging Mode" ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ Freddy rolls his eyes annoyingly at Baby, as she shook her head with a disapproving look on her face. Chica looked at the...