Chapter Two

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Bon POV

This damn rain. I just want to go outside and see the sun. But nope. Can't do jack shit so I just stay in my room watching Netflix. My room is night next to Foxy's and I sometimes hear sobbing from his room and him stuffing his face in his pillow, screaming. It breaks my heart seeing him like this. But every time I try asking him about it he would just slightly tear up and say he has no idea and would go to his room. I hate it when he cries because I feel horrible like I somehow caused it. He needs someone there for him and the truth is, I want to be with him. He has a heart of gold and cares for others more than himself. He has always cared for everyone and everything. It's the fact that he is very different in front of people that when he is alone. I want to treat him right.

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