Novel & Cerita Raquelle Barbie Diaries

"I have Barbie and Little Mermaid. Which do you prefer?" I smiled. "Barbie. She's got bigger tits."

Barbie-themed, complete with soft pink ruffles, glittering icing, and a mini fondant version of me in the center, wearing a replica of my dress. I burst out laughing. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” Carmen nudged me, grinning like a devil. “Somebody’s Ken is obsessed with his Barbie,” she whispered, her eyes flicking to Vincent across the room. “Shut up,” I muttered, but I was blushing. She leaned closer. “Make a wish, Barbie.” I closed my eyes, lacing my fingers together as the room quieted. “I wish to live the life of my dreams.”

If there’s one person who I would say doesn’t deserve, this joy is her. I look away from her, and Layla smiles as we stay quiet. “You don’t need to stop talking. I know you are obsessed with Dylan,” she says, and I can’t help but snort as I look at her now. “You need to move on, you were just a pass time while I was out of the country, now I am back, and I am here to stay,” Barbie says and Layla clears her throat.

I grabbed the group chat and sent a message. It's Barbie's birthday. Surprise party tonight at Monroe's. 9:30 sharp. Pick a color from the rainbow for your clothes. The responses started trickling in. A few girls would be there, no questions asked. A few girls asked if it was Barbie Herrera or Barbie MacDonald. I didn't respond to any other messages; I didn't need to. The plan was already in motion.

“Is my boyfriend. Don’t mind what he said. Jace has never really introduced anyone here so he’s probably confused. “ “I’m not offended,” I forced a smile. “Don’t worry.” She looked the friendliest out of everyone here. “I like your hair by the way.” She added and I mouthed a thank you. It didn’t take long before the queen bee arrived with her clique. Barbara was always obsessed with the color pink so it didn’t surprise me that the theme of the party was mostly pink. She wore a pink shirt dress, her hair perfectly straightened. Her eyes immediately beamed up as she reached me. “Hi guys,” she said to Jace’s crew and threw a hand around my shoulder. “Oh my God Yara when did you come?”

Zara continued walking, her face sad. "Do you want a barbie doll?" Thank goodness, they had reached the dolls section, her daughter might want that, right? She picked up a doll from the rack, before gazing at it. "It include barbie and her favorite sisters." "What's that?" Zara peered to look at the doll figure, "What's barbie?" She rolled the name out of our her lips. Oh. Right. Zoey had completely forgotten, her daughter hated this kind of things, dear her had forgotten. Silly her.

I have to say the girl is beautiful, she has brownish eyes just like Tom's eyes, she resembles him a bit, it did not know that Tom is an orphan would think that she is his twin sister. Barbie's tempers exploded, like those series or movies you watch and the most unnoticed character does the unthinkable yeah that is how I describe Barbie:s behavior she did not only rain insults and embarrassing words to Stella she also poured my Coke to her which earned her a glare from me, nobody messes with my food, the way I glared at her, the red face she had turned to an ashen one.

Melissa's Pov "Darling?" Mum called from a distance. Omg she's home already? "Act natural" I told Barbie. "Okay" she replied. "There you are. What's going on girls? Are you having a girl talk?" she asked giving an aircote to the word 'girl talk'. "Uhm n..n..no" Barbie blurted. "Is anything wrong?" Mum asked. Barbie was about to spoil my plan. She wasn't acting naturally at all. She had a facial expression that gave away the fact that I had a secret.

She tells me to lay down and she will mount me like she did our father. "Wait Mom, I want to get in on this too. I want to fuck you too. Please?" Barbie laments. "Sure baby but how?" Mom asks. Barbie smiles, "Let me show you, I'll be right back." She almost runs from the room and into her old room. She grabs what she is after right where she left it a few years ago. She puts it on and returns quickly. When Barbie walks back in they all stare as she is wearing a good-sized flesh-colored strap-on. "Let's make you airtight Mom. Would you like that?" Barbie asks her with a devious smile.

Barbie, Selene, and Jessica all sat around my room, looking worried. “Hey Guys,” I said. “Did something else happen?” Barbie stood up. “No. We need you to tell us everything you know about Jason.” I cringed. “Barbie. I purposefully stayed away from him growing up. He—I don’t know much about him other than him being a monster.” Selene fell back onto my bed and covered her face with her forearm, while Jessica patted her leg reassuringly. Barbie slid her palms over my air. “Does he believe in mates?”