Harajuku Barbie Novels & Stories

Barbie stood up looking at her reflection , she was looking extremely beautiful after all today was her day. Her customized wedding dress that was made just for her by a famous Japanese cloth designer was looking so gorgeous on her , she looked like a queen at the moment. The dress was expensive , of course Leviathan wanted his bride to wear the most expensive things after all she deserves them. Just as she was still looking at her reflection Brittany came in with a cute little girl holding her hand. The little girl looked just like Barbie. "Wow, are you an angel ? " Brittany asked the moment she stepped in.

“ I bought it without hesitation. Next, Harajuku, narrow lanes bursting with color: vintage shops, crepe stands, young girls in pastel Lolita dresses posing for photos. Sakura laughed when I stared wide-eyed at a three-story shop selling nothing but ribbons and lace. She bought me a tiny velvet choker with a single pearl drop. “Something small and secret,” she whispered, “under your clothes. A reminder.”

“I hate dresses. Harper lent me this.” “Don’t give it back,” I muttered. She shot me a look. “Did you miss the part where I said I hate dresses?” I pressed my lips together. Touché. “It’s a pity,” I said. “You make a pretty good Barbie in a dress.” She rolled her eyes and moved to another section where small yellow fish swam in clusters—no idea what they were called. “Barbie? The fuck?” she muttered, though I caught the smile before she wiped it away.

… At the Huangpu Marina… A barbeque grill was set in front of Harvey. A kebab was spinning on it, exuding a savory smell as it cooked. Harvey grabbed the kebab and took a huge, delectable bite. “Would you like one, Ms. Miyamoto? This is a delicacy here in Country H!” “Compared to your stingy grilled mushrooms from the Island Nations, this is so much better!” “I don’t feel like eating.” After realizing that Harvey wasn’t going to kill her and her sister immediately, Sakura calmed herself down. She then took a deep breath.

She wanted to see a little piece of the country that had slowly become familiar. That night, she messaged Heri. “I saw a banner in Harajuku today! In two weeks, there’s an Indonesia Festival at Yoyogi Park!” “Oh really? For real? So you’re going? With friends or by yourself?” Sakura replied honestly. “I don’t want to go alone… I’d feel a little lost. I’m thinking of inviting my two close friends—Mia-chan and Eri-chan. You haven’t met them yet, right? I’ll introduce you someday, so they can get to know you too.”

Barbie said standing a few metres away from my seat. "If it isn't our janitor" Ava added making everybody except Dave laugh. "Too bad you missed yesterday's party" Mia said pretending to feel hurt. "But I brought you a present" Barbie said bringing out a drink from her bag and emptying its content on Ariana's hair. Ariana was tempted to retaliate but held herself in check. She stood up a left the case heading for the bathroom when she bumped into Brooklyn. "What happened?" He asked looking at her hair. She ignored him and walked to the bathroom.

"If you don't want me to hit you, why do you bring such useless people to me? I asked you to get in touch with a professional makeup artist, and you brought me that piece of trash. Now look at my face. I am supposed to go out there in thirty minutes, and now I'm going to spend the whole time trying to fix my face up instead of getting ready for my show." "I'm sorry. I'm very sorry," Julie, said. Barbie angrily took out things from her bag and wiped off the makeup the artist had done on her face. She began to do her makeup herself, and at that moment, there was a knock on the door. "Open the door," she ordered her assistant, who nodded and went to open the door. The moment the door opened, Ju

"Take those off. I'm buying them for you." "What? Why?" "Because you look really good in those." I'm not even going to try to argue with her. I did what I was told and hand her the top and jeans. "Wait for me outside, alright?" ### "Wow. These two costs about $250." "You've got to be kidding me." "Nope." Barbie grinned. "But they look good on you so I don't mind." "Oh, Barbie..." "Do you want to eat? It's on me."

It seemed like this kind of thing happened occasionally, and some of the older girls still had childish hearts. "Sir, this one, and this one, and the crystal series on the shelf over there, they are all new this year and are all very popular. Your wife should like them." The saleslady pointed to a few of the most popular styles at the moment. Of course, they were all very expensive. Blake's gaze swept across the shelves one by one and finally landed on a Barbie doll. Unlike the others, this Barbie doll had black eyes, extremely similar to Avery's clear eyes.

Obsessed with Barbie and disneyland. JEMMA'S a rich cool girl from a rich family, also a bad bitch, obsessed with Barbie and cartoons. She had tattoos on her neck and chest. She doesn't smoke nor drink. But she sings, she has the voice and stays away from trouble. She's very caring and jovial.