Baddie Barbie Novels & Stories

Skylar Fall of 8th grade “Come back here you little b*tch.” A brunette goes flying by me with Barbie number 2, Jeanie, stomping after her awkwardly in her wedges and skirt so short and tight I wonder how she managed to keep all her bits covered making the smallest of movements, let alone attempted running. She looks livid and I can see the other two Barbies coming up behind her, strutting, since running or normal walking is not possible in the sky high shoes they are wearing.

“I can go as superman or a hotdog.” “I know you have no taste but that is way below the belt. I can’t let you do that.” I snicker, she erupts in a fit of giggles. “Seriously, is that what you want to wear?” I shrug. I didn’t think before sputtering that nonsense about hotdogs. “We can find something else.” She pulls out her phone to check Peeinterest, I look over her shoulder to the bright pictures displayed on her screen. “You can also go as Superwoman.”

Did I forget to mention that Jake is a giant? Okay that's a bit of an exaggeration but he is at least six four. I'm sure the leather jacket over the tank with the tattoos on his neck and some of the ones on his chest peeping through added to the visage of a badass. People just automatically got out of the way and pretty soon we were in the cool night air. His grip on my hand was tight and sure and gave me strength. I don't know what was coming next but I knew this time I was going to fight. "Let's go baby we'll take my bike and come back for your car later." He pulled me over to this monstrosity of black and chrome. I'm not an expert but I do believe it's what people in the know might call a

🏤High School Badass💄 (🥀 SUGA HIGH 🥀) By Happy Writes ❤️ CHAPTER 3 ❤️ Oh, that's Michelle, what does she want, don't tell me she's here to bully, Sharon whispered. Michelle walked elegantly to their table. Hi newbie, she said as she got to their table . Hi, Jeanne replied her pulling a confused look, Welcome to Suga high, if you don't mind, I would love to be friends with you.

"Nope. No one hurt me. Baron's mom kept trying to feed me cookies. At first, I didn't eat them because I thought they could be drugged or something, but I took the risk and ate one anyway. Boy, was it delicious!" I shoot Logan a puzzled glance, then look at Trisha again. "Who is Baron?" "He is my son. He is about her age, maybe a few years older. I told him to keep her company. My son has a thing for pretty girls, you know." Gideon smirked. Alarm bells start ringing inside me again. "Did that Baron kid touch you? I swear to god..." "No, no, he didn't. I mean, he kind of wanted to in the beginning but changed his mind for some reason. Maybe I annoyed him because I kept talking to him? He told

I could see cars scattered all over the fortress and loud music blaring through the roof of the mansion. "I..I think I left something at home" I said rushing back to pull the door handle which was then suddenly locked. "Stop being over dramatic, you'll love it" Steff replied as if he knew a lot about parties. "But what if something terrible happening?" "You don't have to worry about that, after what happened today I don't think anyone's foolish enough to let anything happen to you" he teased "Now that the school's craziest boy has staked a claim on you, your like the queen of Sheba someone definitely not to be touched"

I knew the ultimate truth and that was enough to make me keep my mouth shut, mind my own damn business and continue with the affairs of the day. “Ready?” An ice-cold hand landed on my naked shoulder, sending a slicing stab straight to my barely clothed hoochie and almost opening the sphincter muscles. “Was born ready,” I said pushing back my seat and tearing off my vanity, and then stood face-to-face with Barbie who was dressed in red lingerie. Barbie was one of the three most hated girls at Club 69. Not by the clients of course, but by our fellow colleagues. And that quickly morphed us together and made us besties at work.

"I made sure he chased me for years before agreeing to be his, and do you know the most memorable thing? I make sure I had a one-night stand with him to mess up his head." "Baddies!" Brabra snitched, and we all chuckled. "C'mon, for you to tame a bad boy, you have to be a baddie, babes, as I was saying, I made sure to give him all the bed styles that we make him yawn for my touch, in fact to the extent the sight of my curves alone gives him hard-on!" She boasted, and we cheered for her while I, on the other hand, was carried away. My mind drifted away to the night me and Thierry almost went intimate.

She felt troubled to deal with this girl in front of her. The girl did say that it was fine that she didn't get an answer to her question, but in that sentence, she implied that she demanded an answer. "Alright, I give up. Maybe it's time I told you the truth. If you leave me after I tell you the truth then it's my bad luck," Alex said resignedly. "Why would you say that? Is having a job so bad? Thief, robber, murderer, or-?" "Yes," Alex cut in quickly.