Another chapter for you guys. And here it is! And I do not own the Hole characters or the Holes plot. Ques. (Do I have to say that every time I submit a new chapter?)
"Wake up girls!" sang Mrs. Applegate at four o' clock in the morning. She was D cabin's counselor at Camp Green Lake for girls. She was a short, plump, and cheerful woman with light red hair and warm brown eyes.
None of the girls answered, or woke up because they were fast asleep. Fortunately for Mrs. Applegate, she had her trusty foghorn in her hand, which could be heard about a mile away. She blew the foghorn and out came the loudest and most annoying sound that you wouldn't want to here while you were asleep at four o' clock in the morning!
The girls quickly scrambled out of bed without a word. They each walked over to their dresser drawers, grabbed their towels, toothbrushes, and other items and slowly marched out the door.
"Why does she always have to do that every single morning!" said Ace, a tall black girl with black hair in D cabin.
"Because she's crazy!" said Aqua, a small girl with dark red hair, also in D cabin. The D cabin group and the other groups were in the cafeteria eating their breakfast before they went out to dig.
"She just hates us." said Sketch a very tall girl with long black hair with purple streaks and lavender eye shadow. "You can tell. The only reason she's so god damn cheerful all the time is so she can keep her job. You know how Ms. Donovan doesn't like counselors who treat us bad. Remember the last person who was our counselor?"
"That woman was a witch! She was so evil! Even I couldn't stand it!" said Pyro quietly. She was Sketch's identical twin sister; except she didn't have purple streaks in her hair and she never wore makeup.
"I thought Ms. Donovan fired her because she asked her about her past and family and then when Ms. Donovan didn't tell her, she tried to find out by going in her cabin and going through her stuff?" said Aqua in one breath.
"Yeah. She fired her for that too!" said Sketch.
"Hmm. You know what I would really like to know?" asked Aqua.
"What?" said the girls.
"I wanna know what's with this whole Ms. Donovan thing. I wanna know what really happened. I wanna know if she really is a relative of Kissin' Kate Barlow. I wanna know -"
"If you could shut- up, because Ms. Thompson is coming this way. Maybe you could ask her." said Ace rather rudely.
Aqua glared at Ace. She hated being interrupted liked that.
"Hi girls! How's breakfast?" asked Ms. Thompson, making her way to the girls lunch table.
"Great, as usual" said Sketch nodding her head. "So, what're you –
"Um… Ms. Thompson, I have to ask you something." said Aqua with a grin on her face. Sketch rolled her eyes while Ace snickered.
"What is it, Aqua?" Ms. Thompson asked Aqua smiling. Like Ms. Donovan, Ms, Thompson also cared about the girls at the camp and she also knew all their names and nicknames. But she especially knew the girls in D- cabin.
"Right. Okay, me and my friends were talking about Ms. Donovan and how lovely she is and how much she's done for us.( Ace coughed very loudly.)" Said Aqua smiling sweetly. If there was one thing Aqua was terrible at, it was acting. She made everything seem so obvious that it was actually pretty funny. Aqua was about to get to the point when Ms Thomson cut her off.
"I know what's coming next." said Ms. Thompson chuckling. "You want me to tell all about Ms. Don-O-Vaan's biznaaaas! But you know what? I ain't gon' teeeeeell you!" said Ms. Thompson mockingly in a heavy southern accent.
All of the girls laughed. Ace laughed rather loudly and started singing "Rollout (my biznass)" by Ludacris. Aqua pouted. If there was one thing that she hated besides being interrupted was being laughed at after she was interrupted.
"Hah! You humor me child." Ms. Thompson chuckled. "I'll see you girls at dinner. Bye." And with that she left.
Aqua crossed her arms and pouted even more. Although she was fourteen, with her dark red pigtails and her pettiness she could've passed as an angry eight- year- old.
"Awwwwww!!! The little redhead is angwy!" said Ace still laughing.
"What evaw could it be, little Nicky!" said Dynasty, tall Puerto-Rican girl with light brown hair joining in.
Sketch laughed while her sister sat next to her carving a rude saying on the lunch table with her knife.
"Shut-up, you guys." said Aqua angrily.
Dynasty sighed. "Aqua, don't have to know every god danm thing that goes on in this camp."
"Yes she does." Said Ace chuckling. "That's what keeps her alive!"
Sketch burst out laughing. "That's true! That is so true!"
Dynasty tried not to laugh. "Look, Aqua, You're not the only who wants to know about these rumors. Everyone at the camp wants to know too, but Ms. Donovan nor Ms. Thompson will tell us. So, don't even bother asking or getting angry. It's a waste of time and…tears or whatever." She said as her voice trailed off.
"But, I just wanna know what's so personal about it! I mean was her past that bad?" said Aqua.
Dynasty stared at her very hard. "You never admit when you're wrong, now do you?"
"Nope. "She neva eva does." said Ace.
"Oh, c'mon! Don't you guys want to know what really happened Ms. Donovan's ancestors and Kissin' Kate Barlow. Oh! And why Ms. Thompson has something to do with this?" yelled Aqua.
Everyone could hear her now.
"Aqua, give it a break. What happened happened. You don't need to know about Ms. Donovan's ancestors, Ms. Thompson's ancestors or Kissin' Kate Barlow." said Ace
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