Barbie's Friends Names Novels & Stories

I took it and I smiled at her. “Nice to meet you, Miss Hayes,” “Please, call me Sabrina,” she said with a smile. “Well then, I must insist you call me Barb then. Well, my name is Barbara but my friends call me Barb,” I said as I was looking at her and smiling. She chuckled before she pointed to the tray that she just carried. “Please. You need to eat before Mr. Cornwall will come in and check on you,” she said as she was moving to the entrance of the camp, it seems.

My head automatically turmed to her, "You also know who Jaxon is? H-how?" "Of course," she answered confidently and point a boy beside the girl in the center, he's familiar, oh, that's Jaxon when he's young. I also saw it at the portraits in his house, "This boy is Jaxon, this one is Wade, and Haru. The other two girls in the left of Serena are Britanny and Haxilla." "W-wait, how did you know all of my friends' name? I never mentioned you to them, except for Raven."

She gestures broadly to the lavish room with a smug, knowing grin. ​"It doesn't get any better than this..." She trails off, her perfectly arched brows suddenly creasing as she looks down at me. "Right... I never actually got your name, little tiger. Unless you're perfectly fine with me calling you Bambi for the rest of the night?" ​I pull my arm back, flattening my shoulders and glaring at her with all the faux confidence I can muster. "Barbara," I blurt out, crossing my arms over my chest to keep the skimpy fabric of my top from shifting too much. "My name is Barbara Adams..."

The fact that he was talking about them like that made me laugh. “Jake? Oh my! Is that you?” The blonde called out as we approached. “Barbie. Esmerelda. Good to see both of you.” Jake stated, turning toward me. I had never met anyone in real life with the name of Barbie. The name seemed to fit her, as she did look like a barbie doll. “This is my girlfriend, Amalia.” Jake turned back towards the women as he introduced me. To say that I was a bit surprised by his introduction of me was an understatement. I could feel the blush going across my cheeks.

Contrary to her friend, Caleigh seemed to be more formal, cautious and not as friendly as Barbie. But I understand that. Every person is different. Yes, they may be friends but they definitely have different personalities. I was suddenly reminded of my own best friends. Celyn and Yasmine. The three of us have totally opposite vibes but still, we clicked and got along that even after years, our friendship and bond remained tight. "Well, let's just say somebody recommended you to me." "Recommended? But for what? What do you really want from me, Miss? Can you please be more direct and specific towards it?"

I said indifferently, not even casting an eye on her. “Haven’t seen you around. You’re new?” She was using a seductive voice, and I wanted to throw up just by listening to her. “Obviously.” I retorted. “Well, my friends and I are sitting over there…” She pointed in their direction. All the Barbie dolls were assembled, and some guys were sitting around them. “No, thanks, Barbie girl. I’m great right here with my friends.” I said, glancing at Owen and Nat. “Ah, thanks for the compliment. I’m Julia. By the way.”

It comprises the Emu kids, the druggies, the rockers, the country people (they wear cowboy hats and stuff), and the geeks, etc. Stephanie and I have all blonde friends, but this was not our intention. Therefore, our friends at school call us the Barbie gang. 1. No, we're not a gang. 2. We are not and never will look like Barbie. Our hair is blonde, and our bodies are athletic. Our friends Rachel and Bethany run up to us as we're pulling into our parking space. Rachel is bursting with excitement over the latest gossip. Rachel asks, "Did you know Jessica is kissing Jeremy over there?"? Girls, no worries. I am so totally over Jeremy.

She smiled when she saw a empty seat behind Jennie and Alice. Just when she was about to walk pass Jennie, Jennie brought out her leg. Barbie didn't see it and she tripped over it and fell on the floor. "Ow! " She moaned in pain. "Oh so sorry Nanny no way I didn't see you there " Jennie said faking a sorry face. Barbie got up and dusted her hands and clothes. "First of all my Name is Barbie Norway not Nanny No way and second of all you did that intentionally " Barbie said glaring at Jennie.

"Zara is the name." He stared at her hand, his face warming, "Damien." He smiled. "These are my friends." He pointed at the girl with brown hair. "This is Hazel," He pointed at the boy with messy blonde hair, "Colin." he pointed at the other girl, "Sabrina, we call her Brina," He was still explaining, "That's it." Zara gazed cutely at them. "Great, we will be friends." She clasped. "Yes. Boss." They all smiled.

She looked at me and smiled big. “Looking forward to it.” “Look who it is!” His voice made me smile. “If it isn’t your local trouble maker!” I smiled at Calvin. His usual posse was around him. “Who are your friends that allow you to make such stupid decisions?” “This is Ted, Lilly, Jason and Monica.” “Nice to meet you all.” “What are you ladies doing today here?” “Relaxing. Getting some sun” I said as I went back to looking up at the sun.