Blueface Barbie Age Novels & Stories

She looked much younger than her actual 43, she had a lovely lithe figure and her soft blonde hair was worn long to her shoulders. However it was John and Debbie's daughter who caught most of my attention when she arrived the following day after they moved in. Cindy was just a couple of months past her eighteenth birthday and was an incredibly sexy yet innocent looking girl. She was blonde like her mother and wore wonderfully light and short skirts that showed off her long smooth legs. Cindy was really pretty with her mother's blue eyes and her tight tops clearly demonstrated that she had young and firm breasts.

She looked much younger than her actual 43, she had a lovely lithe figure and her soft blonde hair was worn long to her shoulders. However it was John and Debbie's daughter who caught most of my attention when she arrived the following day after they moved in. Cindy was just a couple of months past her eighteenth birthday and was an incredibly sexy yet innocent looking girl. She was blonde like her mother and wore wonderfully light and short skirts that showed off her long smooth legs. Cindy was really pretty with her mother's blue eyes and her tight tops clearly demonstrated that she had young and firm breasts.

She looked much younger than her actual 43, she had a lovely lithe figure and her soft blonde hair was worn long to her shoulders. However it was John and Debbie's daughter who caught most of my attention when she arrived the following day after they moved in. Cindy was just a couple of months past her eighteenth birthday and was an incredibly sexy yet innocent looking girl. She was blonde like her mother and wore wonderfully light and short skirts that showed off her long smooth legs. Cindy was really pretty with her mother's blue eyes and her tight tops clearly demonstrated that she had young and firm breasts.

May said "Just let me concentrate on driving right now so we won't crash okay?" James said and face driving. "Fine, if you don't want us to be friend. I'm not a fans of friend either" May repiled with a scoffed. *Ion like her* James thought. Blaine May,21 years of age. She a short girl with a brown hair,small waist and body, flawless skin and cute baby face,long lashes with big eyeball,full thick brows with black eyeball. She's a popstar and model for skin care,she cherish her skin more than anything or anyone on Earth.

My childhood decorations remains as mum deprives me redecoration rights but I care less because am forever inlove with the immature and childish decorations. My pink coloured bed leans beneath a high window on the right side of the bedroom.My light pink coloured and non ray repellants curtains decorates the windows. Stickers of my child hood idle,barbie stamps my pink coloured wall. Barbie is extremely adorable and we share huge similarities and few differences. Our love and cravings over the colour pink remains wierdly excessive. Beauty is another similarity but the most obvious remains our blonde coloured hair. My pink coloured wardrobe situated at the bedroom's left edge also freaks barbi

"Bloom made it here?" The female Kryst huffed loudly which made Barbie look at her with distaste. She has a dark long silky hair, cascaded in careful curls. Her face was powdered and full of make up. She looked like a clown in the market of Galenus that Barbie used to love watching. A pretty much nicely dressed female clown. When she talked, it was sassy and girly that Barbie would want to vomit outside. "That Bloom was such a bitch. She never even have friends. How can she survive in the next game?" She mocked while staring at herself in the mirror. Zabdiel secretly gagged at the smell of her perfume.

He raised his arm, balled his fist and was few inches away from the door when he watched it open. Much to his surprise, not revealing a 5ft girl with fair skin and blonde hair. “What? H-how- Who- Wh-Why?-” “What? What are you doing here?” he seemed like he wasn’t the only one in utter shock of what was going on. “How are you at my house, Blue?”

She said with a sigh. “That's.... Childish, how old is he?." “About Thirty." “And how old are you?." “Twenty four.... Wait, are you trying to lecture me on age gaps?." Blue asked with a chuckle. I raised my hands in the air in surrender mode. “Don't roast me, I see it in your eyes." “Girl, you're the one dating a man ten years older than you. You should be ashamed of yourself." Her time held only humour, no bad vibes.

He said and hopped on his horse. A vein popped in Hail’s forehead. "Brat." He muttered, pissed, as he lowered his hand. The young man is a year or two younger than him and Blue… wait. Blue is a fairy and fairies live longer than humans… how old is Blue now? He thought and looked at Blue who, at the same time, turned to him "That's right, Hail. Why don't we gang up on him?" Blue asked as he cracked his knuckles while glaring at the young man.

Well, except it's still twenty eight cos I haven't grown molars yet. I have been smiling since I entered the gate of the school, scratch that, since my flight arrived in Los Angeles. I carried my bag and turned back to look for my dorm so i can settle in when I bumped into a very pretty and richly dressed girl. If Barbie was a person, she would be Barbie Pro Max. Infact, comparing her to Barbie is an understatement because she is more beautiful than Barbie but Barbie's beauty came to my head because the girl is dressed like Barbie, with her blonde hair and pink dress.