Novel & Cerita Barbie Pop Princess

You might make the other person believe you are about to win. The first thing I needed to do was invent someone named Barbie. The most believable way to do that was to give her a personality. I decided Barbie would want us all in costumes for her party night, so we would do "colors of the rainbow," and I would be blue. Blue wasn't as recognizable as yellow, but wasn't as blended into the crowd as black. Next, Barbie would need more friends. Good thing I know about fifty showgirls who are always looking for a reason to party. I grabbed the group chat and sent a message.

She asked. "Yes, baby. It is. A real tiara for my little princess", Charles replied. "Mummy", she said and moved to sit beside her mother on the couch. "Are you feeling sick again?" "Just a little, princess. Don't worry, I'll be fine and we'll bake our Christmas cookies like always." "Yeah! Don't worry, mummy. I will take care of you. You will be fine." "Thanks, baby." "Mummy?" "Yes." "Can I become a real princess that lives in a big castle?"

And just then the gate opened and Barbie drove in, her pink car made it more childish. God! Everyone needs to grow up. Barbie got out of the car and walked towards us. "Hey, you..." She stopped when she looked down at the bowl in my hand. "Yes, ma'am?" Lisa was already up. "Make me my popcorn." She said like it was her right to talk. "Well, I'm sorry she won't be making any popcorn." I sighed. Whoever trained this girl, did one hell of a job...cause boy was she rude. "And what did you mean by that?" She asked, taking off her glasses.

I glared at Sebastian and he looked very surprised. "Bring me my mate or someone's getting hurt," I said softly and he grabbed my phone and started dialing. I watched him closely and he looked over at me strangely. "She's exactly like me Rai and I'm certain that her mate can calm her like you do me," he mumbled quickly through the phone. I heard a muffled voice then Sebastian exhaled harshly. "No Rai, the boy is the princess's, our granddaughter will have to find another. Skye's very powerful and will make a wonderful Reaper Queen," he said sincerely and grinned at me. I was too angry to care at this point.

"You flatter me, Ms. Sharp. But thank you." After taking a sip from the glass of juice, I crossed my legs and clasped my hands together. "My little one is obsessed with princesses, lightsabers, and Barbie dolls. So, I was thinking the party should have all three themes. I hope that wouldn't be too much work for you?" "Not at all." Becky waved her hands. "Now that you mentioned it, I can already picture how the party will be." "Really?" She nodded hard. "Yeah, really. The cake will take the mold of her favorite princess. The decor will be Barbie-themed, and the fun objects will be themed according to lightsabers."

I asked politely She nodded, her attention still fixated on her dolls "Is that Barbie doll" "Yes" she whispered, her voice barely audible "I think she's pretty, I love her dress, what is she supposed to be" I carefully asked "A popstar" her eyes now fixated on me as she smiles "That's not a Barbie doll, it's a Bratz doll, she is so clueless" Tina chipped in "No, it's a Barbie doll, Mama and Grandma said so" Tiara retaliated back

slave. “Now sit, so we can do your hair.” She replied. One of the maids pulled over a chair, and I sat down. It’s been a while since I’ve had anyone do my hair that wasn’t Lillian. “You have such lovely hair. It’s very unique.” The maid said. I couldn’t tell if they were being fake.. the compliments seemed true, but I’m the princess of their kingdom enemy.. so I wondered if their intentions were pure. I watched from the mirror on the wall as they did my hair in intricate braids and wrapped it into a bun on the back of my head. They pulled strands of hair out to frame my face like I usually prefer and topped my bun off with a matching pink flower and an ocean Pearl clip.

My princess looks at me satisfied as she approaches me --- You were very kind, thank you-- he says touching my hair ---I would do anything for you-- I say sincerely, seeing her blush --- Well, I'm hungry, aren't you?-- asks trying to dodge the subject again --- I am, now get the yogurt, milk and strawberries that are in the fridge, I will make a very strengthening vitamin for you-- I say and my princess soon goes to the sink to wash her hands --- Yes sir-- speaks already near the fridge while picking things up and putting them on the table. The buns are already ready, the big problem is how to make the smoothie, what happened? I know what goes into a smoothie, I just don't know how to make i

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Then, with a delicate but angry voice, she said, "You want me to apologize? Dream on! Who do you think you are? Do you think I'll be afraid of you just because you have some money? "Listen to me. I'm Barbie, the top star in Citron Entertainment. I have millions of followers on Twitter. Do you think you're the only one with money? The people backing me are all worth more than 150 million dollars! Do you think that the likes of you could get me to lower my head and apologize?" Barbie was full of confidence. Once she was done talking, she even got her manager to call the agency and tell them what was happening.