Raquel From Barbie Novels & Stories

“Yes. She is pretty. And very old. You have to be careful with her. She’s not a toy.” My heart lurches. The first time Rafael does something Betsy doesn’t like, that ballerina will go flying. Rafael sits on the floor opposite my sister. “If you could have any room you wanted, what would you do with it? What would it look like?” “I always wanted a pink room.” “Pink. Gotcha. What else?” “And a Barbie bedspread.” Rafael nods. “I think we can make that happen for you. And maybe some Barbie curtains to match your bed? A playhouse maybe, and some dolls?”

“I didn’t realize this kingdom ran on Swiss time.” “Important people always run on time.” She turned back to her Barbies. “Sit down. But don’t step on Lawyer Barbie.” I looked down. A Barbie in white glasses and a pale pink suit was lying near my foot, a tiny purse still clutched in her hand. I arched a brow. “Which one is Lawyer Barbie?” Poppy looked at me like I’d just asked what the sky was. “The mean one.” “Extremely helpful explanation.” “That’s Auntie Hazel Barbie.” She pointed without looking. “And this one,” she said, lifting a Barbie with ridiculously long hair and a sparkly purple dress, “is Auntie Rhea Barbie. She works in camera and says everybody has to pose.”

"I'm quite scared before listening to you. What if you ask me to transfer a billion to your account?" Yolanda let out a little laugh. "Don't worry! It's definitely not that. I might ask that but that's for another day." "Err, right! Let me introduce you to Barbie" Paula said, pointing towards Barbie who stood at a side looking calmly at the two friends. "And Barbie, meet my friend, Yolanda Walker." Barbie nodded at Yolanda with a smile. "Nice to meet you, Yolanda." "You too… Barbie" Yolanda answered too with an awkward smile.

I said while nodding to the cashier. While Rio was busy choosing other toys, I walked to the doll section. My eyes were drawn to a Barbie doll. The doll's hair resembled Kirana's. Without realizing it, my hand reached for that doll. "Who's it for, Arvan?" Lara's voice startled me from behind. I turned around. "No one. Just looking around." Lara looked at the doll with narrowed eyes. "For Kirana?" I didn't answer, but my face had already given the answer.

Tasha’s [POV] One of the teachers, a young woman with a long, silky ponytail, licked her lips as she watched Rainer lean down to check a row of seeds. "I'd understand your annoyance if it was reversed," Barbie said. I jumped at her sudden appearance next to me. "What?" "If your co-worker was just standing around ogling women. But, he looks pretty busy to me. So, why are you staring at him like that?" Barbie asked.

I bolted up in joy, unconsciously hugging Kelly. It seemed pretty ridiculous but it was worth the wait. I looked at my best friend and a wave of fright coursed through me, she wasn't looking all happy and jovial anymore, she was full of bad energy and lingering eyes. I could feel her offloading dozens of rage aura and she could wolf out if I moved any nearer. "Rachael, you have been chosen by the moon goddess to become the Luna of the Crimson Moon Pack thereby becoming the Alpha's Mate," Sari said, hitting his bong staff on the floor.

“This is for Rachel. Give it to her nicely—be gentle with girls.” Oh please. Look who’s talking, like he’s some kind of gentle soul. Amazingly, Noah obeyed. He handed the Barbie box to Rachel and said, “This is from Uncle Vincent for you, Rachel!” Rachel took the toy, said thanks, and glared at Noah without blinking. “Why’re you staring?” Noah asked, uncomfortable. “You said you’re allergic to green eyes?” Oh my God. These kids. Will they ever call a truce? We all ate together, with Farah kindly lightening the mood.

Not the one she plasters on her to fool others, but the one that comes right from her heart. “Why are you staring at me?” asked Rachel. “You're beautiful,” I said, the first thing that came to mind while looking at her. “Yeah, and you're just a fool,” She replied, laughing out loud. “Stop buttering me up, and watch the screen.” I turned my head to the screen of the television, groaning out loud. “What so interesting about a bunch of people sucking their faces in a setup lone island,” Rachel turned her face, weirdly eyeing me. “First it is not sucking face kissing. Second, I'm bored. That's why I'm watching a bunch of rubbish on the television.”

Raquel asked with a puppy face "Okay baby. I still have about an hour to spare." Bella said spraying her favourite cologne. Raquel rushed into the bathroom to take a quick shower. "I'll be downstairs." Bella called out before leaving the room Bella decided to take toast bread and juice for breakfast. She was in the middle of her third slice when Raquel came downstairs dressed in her beautiful Red and blue school uniform. Her skirt was short that It would be hard to bend down to pick anything so she usually wear pop stocks. This would be the last year she'd wear uniform so when her Dad said he'd get her a longer skirt she decided against it.

Two evenings later, Tanya came into my room with Rachel in tow. " Listen Barbie, "she said in her usual blunt way, [she sometimes called me Barbie, though I could never figure out why], "listen up, we're going to a party and you're coming with us." I began to stammer my refusal but Rachel came forward and hugged me, whispered loudly, "Marianne the Snob will be there too and we need to show her what you are really like, right? ‘