Again, Freddy found himself staring into a mirror.
However, it was a school mirror.
And unlike the last two times, the first one confused and sad, the second happy, he looked back at the face that had tears streaming down his face, black steaks covering half of his forehead.
He was humiliated.
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This was short but I'll add more backstory later! You'll probably be able to guess what happened though!
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"You're Number Doesn't Change Who You Are, Freddy." [a freebat fanfic]
Fanfiction"Hey, Freddy! You turn 16 today, right? What's your number?" The brunette asked. Freddy's eyes immediately shot up to look at the taller boy's bangs, which covered up a bold 9. "..." When you turn 16, you get a number rating your physical appearan...