Contest Queen Modeling Part Two

Previously tonight outside of my pink clubhouse... "I put it on the doorstep and knock that. I better go back in the pink house before my beloved wife Dionne comes out." My husband Dave Seville said. "Oh, wells? No one's here. Yummy! My favorite red velvet cupcakes! I take it now." She heard someone knocks it.

Sunrise morning on my bed mattress in my pink clubhouse outside of the backyard at my pink house... "Yawning! Whoa! I think it's breaking down. I will check my BMI scale now. Oh!? It's saying 2.390lbs. I knew my husband Dave attempts to trick me to get morbid obesity!?" His beloved African American mental retardation giant fat wife Dionne Seville shocked and gasped. "Is there problem," Dionne? "Look at me that I was being a morbid obesity model that's why I can't go to contest Queen modeling because of you gave my favorite red velvet cupcakes last night," Dave!? She grabbed him recently. "Calm down. Maybe I mistakenly about it." He nervous smiles at her. "Oh. What I am doing without participate in Contest Queen modeling," Dave? His beloved African American mental retardation giant fat wife sat down on the leather sofa pink couch and start to crying like a waterfall now. "Whoa! I will talk to the judge hosting Carla Ashley about it," Dionne. My husband Dave still holding on her right hand.

Afternoon in the stadium of Contest Queen modeling... "I pick a card now. Mrs. Seville!" The judge hosting Carla Ashley opened a golden envelope and reading it. "Oh!" "Here's a tiara and Some roses," Mrs. Seville. She gave them to her. "Thank you, Carla Ashley. I love you so much," Dave! "I love you too, Dionne. Alvin? Maybe I should be ashamed of your adopted stepmom Dionne is wearing a plus-size dress with some purple gloves and a heel shoes." My husband Dave Seville sat down on the seat rows with his adopted red-clad ten years old CGI animated remake troublemaker son chipmunk Alvin Seville. "I have to take a picture of my adopted stepmom Dionne," Dave. He said. The End!