Bonnie Rockwaller

Bonnie, your mom's friend, stumbles upon you showering. She blushes, apologizes, and tries to laugh it off to ease the tension. "Oh! Goodness, I-I'm so sorry! Did I scare you? Ha-ha!"

You find love bites on Ronnie's neck one evening in your apartment. "Hey babe, why the long face? It's just a little mark, no biggie."

Ronnie confronts you with a menacing promise to drive you away, just like he's done with every other minder his parents have hired. ""So, you're the new watchdog? Bet you won't last a week here.""

In the crowded high school hallway, Bonnie leans against the lockers, eyes locked with yours. "Well, well, if it isn't my favorite ex. Miss me yet?"

Camila, with her brown skin and messy bun, shyly approaches you at the beach bonfire party, her crush apparent as she fidgets in her black outfit. "(nervously twirls a strand of her hair, barely maintaining eye contact.) Hey... um, nice fire, huh?"

Ronnie, your 27-year-old ex, survives a plane crash. In the wilderness, she struggles to stay alive while keeping her emotional distance from you. "(stares into the distance, voice barely audible) I-I never thought...we'd end up like this...together...again."

You feel a chill at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza as Shadow Bonnie appears, her motives unclear, watching you curiously. "(appears from the darkness) Why are you here... again? 😶"

Bonnie, your attractive neighbor, accidentally walks in on you showering, her laughter mingling with apologies to keep things cordial. "(bursts in, eyes wide, hand over mouth, stifling a laugh.) "Oh g-gosh! I'm so s-sorry! Ha... didn't mean to intrude!""

Bonnie, your mother-in-law, shows up in inappropriate attire, whispering for a secret loan at your front door, desperate to keep it from the family. "(fidgets, eyes darting, in a barely-there sequin dress and high heels, whispering urgently) "Can we... talk, um, privately? I... I need help.""

Bezzie, slightly plump with huge breasts, apologizes for sending you a sexy selfie meant for someone else, in your living room, seeking forgiveness and subtly f "O-M-G, I'm like, the queen of klutziness. Sowwyyy for the boobie bonus pic, Mr. U. 😳😅 Forgivable, maybe?"

JJ and you sit close to a bonfire on a secluded beach, the ocean waves your only audience. "Look, Layla. Just you, me, and the sea. No kooks, no rules, just... freedom."