Baddie Barbie Novels & Stories

I sigh sadly as Gram walks in. "You okay, honey?"I nod no as I mix the cookie batter. "I will be once those three whores leave here",I say getting out cookie sheets. She chuckles. "You always could spot a bad person or persons from miles away. You don't have to worry, honey, your mates only love you. "I nod, but deep down, I have a bad feeling about the barbies. "Those barbies are nothing but trouble, Gram and Tyler is not listening at all because he went to school with one of them. He doesn't see it yet, "I say sadly.

I open my eyes and surely enough, Mike is standing there with two of his cronies backing him up. Mike is the school’s jock and let me tell you he can’t get any more stereotypical. He dates the head cheerleader, who happens to be a bitch, and likes to bully the outcast crowd. And like any typical bully, he has to have what I like to call his ‘bitches’ back him up. I mean, he already towers over me, do you really need the backup dude?

"I'm sooooo sorry, Jadey, I know I'm so late. You can kill me now if you want, but know that I plan to pay for our after-coffe......" Okay, that's a temptation a girl can fall for. Libby's coffee is always the best. And she's forgiven.

However, Barbie suddenly felt a knot in her stomach and covered her mouth as though she wanted to throw up. "Are you okay?" Paige asked her. She nodded, "Yeah, I'll be fine." "Are you sure? I mean, this is not the first time I have seen you like this." Barbie sighed, "I'm so sorry, Paige. I guess I should just come clean before you." "Okay, is something the matter?" Paige asked, moving closer. Barbie nodded, "Yeah, I know we spoke about Williams the other day and about the fact that he has suddenly gone AWOL and Hailey too, as well as the fact that Hailey tried to kill you because she wants Mr. Zach for herself.

Barbie cut me off "Okay, okay, that's enough! I understand. The thing that I don't understand is... Why are you so bothered about it? You can just ignore her just like what you're doing for years." Why am I so bothered anyway? I groaned and buried my face against my palm "I don't know!" "Are you scared?" I removed my hands from my eyes "Scared? Scared of what?" "You say Rielle is gay, right?" Barbie smirked I raised my right eyebrow "And?" "You're scared that if you allow Rielle to be your friend you will..." "I will what?" Barbie opened the magazine "I don't know" I threw a pillow to her "You're crazy!"

Sia bent down to her level and met the latter’s eyes. “Let me tell you something you don’t know Zurie” Sia started. “You don’t know my parents Zurie but let me tell you something you should know. I can beat you here black and blue, beat you till you can’t move a muscle and there’s nothing that would happen to me, I can shove you off the bleacher stands like you did to me and no harm would come to me, heck no one would even dare to report me. I can waylay you when you are going home and cart every single one of your belongings, your clothes inclusive, and leave you naked, you and your driver, you wouldn't be able to do anything to me and you know it” Sia said and everyone could feel the hairs

She looked stunning, although she was wearing a black miniskirt and a white shirt. Our eyes met. She swayed her slender hips. That sent a wave of desire through me. She flipped her long black hair to the side, and I noticed she was with a guy. He was carrying her bag. She looked like a boss lady. Her aura was fire. Gosh! I need a girlfriend; my life is so boring. I came here to investigate, and I am checking out a bad girl, fuck! I tried my best to look away as they both walked to the bar area.

No one minded me or tried to bring up the past event in school, everything was going great until someone entered, a redhead with green eyes. She was dressed in little or no clothing if you ask me, dressed in a skimpy skirt with bikini top is not dressing to me. She seems to be taking over Stacy’s crown as the queen bee and that was getting on her nerves, making her forget about me, not that I care. Actually, I do enjoy their banter but the only thing I don’t enjoy is how they fight over Adrian and he does nothing but let them do as they want.

One of the guys grabbed me by my waist and walked with me on his shoulder toward the black van that was down the road. I screamed, scratched his face and hit him but he didn’t react, he kept walking toward the black van. The front door opened, and Smash got out of the black van. He wore his daily theme—A white T-shirt, white pants, and red sneakers. He slapped me so hard that I fell to the ground. I got a little dizzy from the slap. “How dare you?”. He was furious. He looked like he was ready to kill me. He looked at me like I was his worst enemy. I was in deep shit.