So far your day at school has been rather dull, Marco dropped you off just up the road from the building. He had intended to take you into the parking lot but you simply wouldn't allow it.

I still swear he wants to get caught.

Your first lesson was with Mr. Donquixote, more Geography. And then you had Cookery with Mr. Thatch but the brunette only spent the lesson reading a book called Fifty Shades Of Grey, you'd think it's gore or something considering the cringe-like expression that painted his face.

At least this time I was paired up with Sabo rather than Bellamy...

And now it's break time, you had gone to see Marco briefly before he had to return Thatch's keys and the blonde went as far as to grope your backside just as his older brother entered the room and how he missed that, you have no idea but you're extremely grateful.

Stepping into the girl's toilets you decide that you need to pee before meeting the others, your bladder has been a lot weaker since your encounter with your teacher and your legs are still killing you.

That man has some stamina, I give him that!

Your shoulders tensing up in slight fear as you hear a quiet, womanly sob echo throughout the tiled room. You had heard before that these toilets were haunted so naturally, you're looking completely terrified as you silently scream at your body to piss faster so you can leave.

It's only when you exit the cubicle, you notice a woman stood by the sinks, the scene causing you to jump as a sharp gasp escapes your lips. Thankfully, it's just Bonney, you had never thought you'd be so glad to see her until now.

"Jesus! You scared the shit outta me~!" You mutter humorously as you approach the sinks, beginning to watch you hands, your eyes curiously trailing up to the pinkette. The girl is still crying but trying to hide it, covering her face with her palms.

You originally tell yourself that you're going to ignore her, let her cry while you dry your hands on a paper towel, an unwanted feeling of guilt beginning to wash over you as you sigh to yourself. Throwing your used towel into the trash before grabbing another, but handing this one to Bonney instead, for her eyes.

"Are you okay?" You ask sincerely, silently relieved when she accepts the paper towel that you had offered her, the girl beginning to dab her wet eyes with it as she nods. Leaning back against the bathroom's sink, you tilt your head to the side, an unconvinced expression on your face. "You're trying to fool someone who has been in your position, remember? What's the matter?"

Honestly, why do I even care? Though...I suppose if it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be with Marco right now...

"Are you trying to gloat?" The sad girl finally speaks, the question asked only slightly bitterly as more tears roll down her reddened cheeks. "I know that I deserve this, you don't need to tell me!" Your brow quirking in confusion as she begins to cry harder, your hand reaching out to give her a gentle pat on the back.

"I'm not gloating? I'm genuinely worried." Your words only cause her to crumble some more, her tears essentially resembling a river as she squeezes her eyes shut in attempts to stop them. 

It's a slight remedy to see her like this though, as harsh as it sounds. At least you know that she feels guilty about what she did to you, which is much more than what you can say for Kid.

"He's been cheating on me with..M-Marguerite!" The pinkette blurts loudly before her words break down into more distressed sobs, a sudden awkwardness causing you to bite your lip as you reach for some more paper towels, handing them to Bonney.

You could have told her yourself that he's a cheater, has she never heard of that old saying? 'If they cheat with you, they'll cheat on you'? Or was she simply blinded by what-she-thought-was love? 

"Yeah...he does that..." Your awkward words sure as hell not helping the situation but quite frankly, you doubt that you can help her. You could give her all of the confidence boasts in the world, it'll do her little good.

She needs to be able to see for herself that she's better off without him and to move on with her life and that's simply something that you can't do for her. "Well...at least you got your food, right~? Food never betrays you~!"

Yes, food. She loves food. Smooth, [F/n], smooth.

"Y-Yeah, that's true...~" Bonney smiles weakly, drying her eyes again as he takes a deep breath. Reaching into your bag, you take out a bar of chocolate that Marco had bought for you on the way to school. You had intended to eat it this break time but it seems your plans have changed, holding out the sweet treat to the pinkette you smile at her pleasantly.

"Here ya go, some sugar is all you need~" You chime enthusiastically, watching as she hesitantly takes the bar from your hand, slowly beginning to unwrap it. 

Although, the first row she breaks off, she offers back to you. That's awfully strange since she isn't known for sharing food...in fact she's known for doing the exact opposite, she's like a female Luffy. You accept the snack since you'd rather not throw the nice gesture back in her face, no matter how much she might deserve it.

"I should have realized it though...h-he kept talking about you..." The girl mutters as she throws a piece of chocolate in her mouth, still chewing as she begins to elaborate. "He got angry because y-you have a hickey...I kept trying to confront him but he only denied it and said that he loved me..."

Oh yeah, he does that too!

"What an asshole." You grunt as you scoff the rest of your chocolate, your free hand rubbing her back as you throw your bag over your shoulder. "You're a pretty girl though, Bon-Bon, you don't need a prick like him in your life."

"Thanks...~" The pinkette smiling faintly as she finishes off her food also, her purple orbs now landing on you as she drops her rubbish into the trash. "I could say the same to you...I-I hope your new boyfriend treats you better than he did. A-And I'm sorry...I really did think he was single at the time..."

"It's fine, it's in the past now, huh~?" A careless smile on your face as you shrug your shoulders, you would have never thought you'd be grateful about being cheated on until now. But you only forgive this girl because she was in the same boat as you, Kid is a professional when it comes to mind games.

The bell ringing out for third lesson as you and Bonney exit the toilets, giving the girl a short wave as you leave her side, making your way to English class. 

A weight actually feels like it has been lifted from your shoulders now that you know you weren't the problem, you weren't the reason he cheated, he just simply can't keep it in his pants and that is his own problem. Not yours or any other girl's that he may date.

I only hope that she can find herself a better man too...I suppose she deserves it.