I don't own 'Sonny with a Chance'
A while since I haven't seen the show, so the characters might be a little bit off.
Tawni walked in her dressing room closet that she shared with Sonny. She hated sharing her things. She was afraid that she might lose something while Sonny was around. When she lost something that was important to her, she would get mad and upset.
She lost her favorite lipstick, Coco Mocho Coco, and she therw a fit and blamed the loss to Sonny. She still held a grude to the Wisconsin girl, even though she never touched her favorite lipstick.
She looked at her reflection in the mirror and began to apply some make-up. She had natural beauty but she thought that if she added a bit more foundation, she would be a star.
She was raised to hold on to fame and not let anyone get in the way. When she tried out for So Random, she was pretty competetive. Competitive and beautiful. They picked her for her beauty and her ability to act as a comedien.
She had made friends. Nico, Grady, Zora, and possibly Sonny. When she acted like a boss all around them, she felt like she holding on to something famous. She didn't feel like she was in power or anything, but she felt like she was holding onto something she had never had before.
For the most part, in secret, she felt bad that she had to be mean and boss around everybody. She never told this to her friends, becasue she wanted to keep her image. She thought that being tough, pretty, bossy, and mean would make people want to like you.
She felt like her mother raised her right. To love yourself only, and be a star. She looked at the work that she had applied on her face. She saw that she had put an excess amount of lipstick on her lips. She took a napkin and dabbed it on the lipstick where she thought she had put too much on it.
When she was finished with her make-up, she looked around her dressing room closet. It looked quiet without Sonny around. Sonny was out on stage doing a show with Nico. She didn't care what the show was. All she cared about was being dramatic, and nailing down the lines of the play.
She was playing a queen, who gets hit by pie by the peasants, that were played by Sonny, Nico, Grady, and Zora. They were supposed to be a poor family, while the queen ruled over their land. She didn't like the script, but she had to do it. Sonny thought that it would be a wonderful comedy.
She took the script in her hand one last time and mouthed the lines that she was supposed to say. "I hate this," she said to herself. She put the script down on her dresser and waited for her name to be called on the set.
Her cell phone rang. She grabbed her pink and sprakly cell phone and looked at the screen. Todd was calling her. "Hello," she said on the phone.
"Hey Tawni it's Todd," Todd greeted her.
"Hey Todd," Tawni greeted him back. Todd had been her long-term boyfriend. They had been dating for the past two months and it was time.
"Did I interrupt your rehersal or something?" he asked her. Todd was a sweet boy but...
"No, no," Tawni said as she shook her head as if he was physically right there, "I'm not up yet. Hey, Todd I really wanted to tell you something."
"I have got to tell you something too," Todd told her.
"Really?" Tawni said her voice a little girly and high-pitched. She was getting excited right now. Both of them were having the same thoughts.
"Yeah," Todd said, "We need to break up."
Tawni's excitment faltered, "what?" she asked. Did I even hear him right? Am I going deaf? Did he just say that to me? she thought.
"I want to break up."
"Why?" she asked. Her voice was coated with anger and disappointment.
"Its just not working out," Todd told her as gently as he could. He did not want to be in the clutches of a very mad girl.
"YOU KNOW WHAT?" she yelled on the phone, "NOBODY BREAKS UP WITH ME! I BREAK UP WITH THEM! WELL YOU KNOW WHAT TODD! THE HELL WITH YOU! IT'S YOUR LOSS!" she yelled one more time as she snapped her phone shut.
She threw her phone to the wall where it landed with a crash and dropped to the ground. She crossed her arms on her chest. It is his loss she thought. I am beautiful and he will never find another girl like me.
"Tawni to the stage," her name was called out by Marshall.
Tawni's anger expression suddenly changed. She quickly turned to the mirror, rechecked everything, and tried to change her expression. She flashed a smile on the mirror and she quickly loved it.
She left her dressing room to go backstage.
