Baddie Barbie Novels & Stories

he says, I simply nod and get to play with the toys. I found a barbie house, it wasn't the tiny one, it was much bigger, big enough for me to play with easily, I got the two barbie dolls, I called one Cici, and the second one daddy demon, they were playing together in the house, the daddy demon gave Cici all the candy she wants and she ate them all. I kept on playing in the doll house until I got bored, I made Cici spank the daddy demon for being mean to her twice, but then I moved to another game.

Like she always does and gets away. "I'm sorry I didn't know you were coming." "No, my bad too, I thought that "Barbie" was the last." It was the first, that someone she bumped into admitted to be at fault in this shitty school. It warmed Areena's heart and brought a smile to her face. She looked at the girl and she returned the smile. The new student? No wonder her voice sounds familiar. She seems rude and bitchy at first glance. But she is actually this warm. And is good at sarcasm too. Boba girl was indeed a living Barbie, she's always in a heavy make up and dolled up.

It went like this. I’m a Barbie girl Bitching in this world I have rabies Got it from cammy I have plastic boobs That almost touch my shoes Alex is awesome And got everything natural Chorus Come on Barbie lets go party I ‘m a Barbie girl Bitching in this world Dip myself in make-up To hide up all the pimples You can’t brush my hair Cuz’ it would fall out anywhere I wear weave And I am very ugly. By the end of the song I was laughing very hard. All the cheerleaders were glaring at me and the guys were laughing. Except for Cameron A.K.A Cammy. I pointed to them and laughed again.

"Max___!" "Fool me once, shame... Fool me twice, shame on me. Fool me thrice, b*tch, I ain't your kid! I won't be carrying your cross the entire f*cking time. I'm f*cking done being your get-away card! Whatever it is the two of us had, it's f*cking done!" "But___"

Fake Barbie looked at me and said, “Now be a nice puppy and move your paws away from my mate.” Before I could respond, my very best friend, Charity, tore into Fake Barbie and said, “Who are you calling a puppy, you fucking mutt?” “The little girl with her hands on my betrothed of course,” Fake Barbie said. “Listen Plastic Patty, you need to walk away before I toss the candle at you and we all find out how much of you melts. You might get lucky and one of your plastic titties will pop and put your ugly ass out or if you paid for the expensive shit, you’ll just burn like the dumpster on fire you are, with all that product in your hair,” Charity replied.

"My name is Barbara Adams..." ​Rhyssa’s lips twitch and her feline eyes crinkle with mischief, She lets out a low chuckle that vibrates in her throat. "Okay... Barbie." ​I blanch instantly and my mouth drops open at the horrible nickname. Barbie? Seriously??? Before I can snap back she smoothly steps closer, her tone dropping into a conspiratorial whisper as she gestures toward the patrons scattered around the room. "This is the VVIP section," she explains, her sharp eyeliner glinting under the red lights. "These are the creme de la crop of society we're dealing with up here... I'm talking extremely wealthy motherfuckers." She leans in a fraction closer, a wicked spark in her eyes. "I'm just

he said "hmm, so you are saying you are a bad person, a badboy'' I smiled "Yeah I am a badboy and that makes you a bad girl with you by my side" ''so you are saying I am the badboy's bad girl right?" "no wrong" he grab my chin forward "you are beautiful like a doll, feisty and strong so I'd say you are The Badboy's baby doll" he stated darkly with a smirk.