We're back! ||Sonny with a chance

Chapter 21

Savana? Seriously?! She's the last person I want to be around. This week is going to be an absolute train wreck.
The worst part of it all: she is insisting that she creates a sketch. She has not a single funny bone in her body.

The first day is script writing. We all sit in a circle on the stage and combine ideas for the show. Savana sits off to the side, looking at her phone. Everyone in the circle is contributing ideas to the show and laughing, except for Savana.

"Okay, I think we got our lineup for Friday's show, what do you think Savana?" Mr. Condor turns to the girl in her chair as he nervously wrings his hands.
"Mmmh... no. I don't like it." Savana keeps her eyes fixed on her phone as she crosses her legs.
"But you didn't even look at it!" Grady shouts at her.

Savana let's out a long, dramatic sigh.
"I want a skit where all you 'Rando's' are my jesters and have to do what I say."
Everyone groans at her. "Oh, except for you, Sonny," My head whips over to meet Savanas eyes. There's something unsettling in the way she looks, my stomach begins to churn. "You are going to be a toad."

Mr. Condor whips out a paper and pencil, jotting every idea that comes from her mouth.
"Except, instead of the princess kissing the frog, she's going to stomp on it."

That's what I was waiting for. Mr. Condor eagerly nods his head at Savana, hanging on her every word for the next order. "Let's put this in place of the 'Check It Out Girls'. That skit is so tacky." Savana says with a laugh.
"You can't do that! Mr. Condor, tell her she can't do that!" Tawni bounds over to Savana and Mr. Condor, who gives her a sympathetic look and a half hearted shrug. Tawni throws her arms in the air, letting out an obnoxious groan as she storms off.

"Let's talk about the script in your office, Mr. Condor." Savana has a shit-eating grin plastered on her face as she walks off the stage with Mr. Condor close behind.

...

"Tawni?" Zora peeks her head into mine and Tawni's shared dressing room. Muffled cries can be heard from behind Tawni's closet curtain.
"Go away!" She shouts.
"No can-do compadre." Zora walks in, forgetting any sensitivity she had at the door.

Doing my best to avoid Tawni, I stay seated at my vanity staring at my hands. Yes, I'm heartbroken about the "Check It Out Girls" skit being taken off the show for this Friday, but I have bigger problems. I have to find out what Savanna is planning.

Things are heating uuuuuppppp! >:)
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