Freddys POV
I woke up around 11. I saw a note next to me.
Dear Freddy,
I heard that you kissed Chica. I don't know if its true, but I just wanted to confirm it wasnt, or else I'll beat your azz.
Yours Truly,
Brayden
I chuckle slightly at how he spelled ass...
I should use that...
I looked around. Nobody's awake yet...
Its really quiet...
I started looking for Brayden so that I could explain what had happened.
He was in the hallway, just sitting there.
"Hey, Brayden." I walked closer slowly, he looked tired.
"Oh, hey..." he yawned.
"Why so tired?" I sat down next to him.
"I have no clue.."
"So, about the Chica thing..."
It got quiet after that.
"Yah?"
"Well, I want you to know, I don't know what was happening, we were just sitting and she just leaned in and it happened..."
"Mhm.." he was half sleep...
I slapped him across the face.
"What was that for?"
"Fun.." I chuckled. He rolled his eyes.
"So are we cool?" I was just checking.
"Yeah, it's cool, I guess.."
"Okay, well lets go wake up the others." I helped him up and we walked in the hall.