Y/n had just moved to Hurricane Utah, It was closer to her mothers work head quarters. Y/n wishes she could've just stayed where she belonged with her friends and family. "Sometimes a fresh start isn't too bad Y/n." Her mother stated, but the girl was convinced otherwise. She had already run late on the first day of school. How much worse could it get? The class was full except for one seat in the back. Y/n took notice to the two people beside her, and little did she know the one on the left was going to turn her life around. "Can I borrow a pencil?" He asked. "No." He was a jerk. Of course she'd say no. "Let go of me!" She yelled. "Just c'mon My friends want to meet you." She walked off as his friends laughed. "I am not a priss." Y/n stated. "It'll just take time, I promise he'll get tired of you and leave you alone." Y/n wanted to be closer to the boy in a way, but how could she even want to be friends with such a jerk? Once she found out he was the son of The owner of Fazbears entertainment, that settled it. She'd been trying to land a job there, and see the animatronics up close.