Zonnique and Donnique (An OMG girlz horror story) *STORY ENDED!*

Donnique why?

Chapter 13

(Sunday 20th July 2008)

(8:00am)

(The Harris household)

(Zonnique’s alarm starts ringing and she wakes and closes it)

Zonnique: *yarns* Maaaaan, that was just the strangest dream ever???

*Zonnique’s goes to her closet and picks out an outfit for church*

Zonnique’s church outfit: (outfit in the comments below)

(Tiny suddenly walks in)

Tiny’s church outfit: (outfit in the comments below)

Tiny: Woooow, you ready already?

Zonnique: Yep, you know me, I’m much organised

Tiny: I agree, have you brushed your teeth?

Zonnique: I’m going to now, and its ok I don’t need take a shower, you know I did yesterday before bedtime

Tiny: Oh yeah that’s right, and ok, ima get goin now ok

Zonnique: Ok mamma

*Tiny leaves her room and goes to Donnique’s room*

Tiny: Hey Donnique, its 8 o’clock, time to wake up for church

Donnique: Oooooooh muuuuuum, I don’t wanna go to church *sleepy*

Tiny: What? Why? I thought you loved going to church?

Donnique: Noooooo, not anymore? I don’t wanna go church no more *sleepy*

Tiny: Oooooh Donniiiiiique…I CAN’T BELIEVE you don’t wanna go to church anymore, you KNOW that that’s important, and GOD is watching us you know, even you Donnique

Donnique: Well, I don’t care, now just get out and leave me alone to sleep

Tiny: Donnique? You were just doing so well, and you’ve been really lovely lately, and NOW you’re going back to your OLD ways…Oh Donnique pleeeeease just don’t kill me right now with this, it’s just not you anymore

Donnique: YES IT IS NOW GET THE HELL OUT OF MY ROOM!!! YOU PIECE OF CRAP!

*She throws a pillow at her and Tiny quickly shuts the door*

Tiny: Oh my god...I can’t believe this is all starting again, she just started becoming real good...but then all of a sudden, she’s gone back to her old ways, and I just don’t know WHAT the cause of this could be, oh Lord almighty in heaven please help us *in tears*

*Zonnique suddenly walks out her room and notices Tiny crying*

Zonnique: Oh my god mum, why are you crying *running up to her and then hugs her*

Tiny: It’s Donnique *in tears*

Zonnique: What? Donnique?

Tiny: Yeah *in tears*

Zonnique: Oh my god, what’s wrong with her, is she ok, has something happened to her?

Tiny: No, it’s much worse *now crying badly*