Who Was Barbie's Little Sister Novels & Stories

Episode 1 "Kate aren't you done with the makeup? Mr Lonnie is waiting. Awnn you look beautiful in that dress " My sister Jane complimented and I smiled. "Thanks sister " I replied, and hugged her. "You're the best " I added and she blushed. Best indeed. A sister who lured her blood sister into prostitution. She's the worst sister ever. In my life, I pray we don't cross parts. "Thanks honey, well you have to hurry now " She said and walked out of the room.

RAMONA “You’re my sister’s best friend,” she said, eyes searching mine with her Barbie doll in hand. I crouched down to ground level and she ran into my arms, hugging me tightly. Then she ran off back inside the house like she had someone waiting for her by the door.

“The youngest of them all. Clarabelle excluded, of course.” Nathan had absolutely no idea who the Clarabelle that the man was referring to. Was he supposed to know? Had anyone told him anything about a Clarabelle and he was too busy suppressing the roar of his starving tummy to pay attention? Then again, Reed would not know if anyone had told him, would he? So Nathan asked “Who?” “Our little sister. Clarabelle Anneliese Summers.” Reed turned around and pointed at the young woman with dark hair in a sparkly gold dress. Nathan squinted, he felt blinded just looking at her dress.

I continued as I surveyed the Barbie doll room; it's literally like a dollhouse. I walked towards the white door, turning the handle and peeking through. My eyes moved around the hallway before taking two steps out. "Wow," I whispered as I looked around the house. It was beautiful, like a royal palace. Guess I have rich parents and brothers, then. "Can we see her now? It's been two hours, dude," I heard a voice say loudly, like the person was begging. "I told you to wait. Let the others get here. We have to wait for Tony so he can see his twin sister," another voice, very manly, replied.

Precious glared at her, she was not really fond of my baby sister, she said Lily was too naive and her mouth curled into a snarl like being naive was a contagious disease. "Puppet." I looked at Lily as she entered my room. Precious thinks it is a ridiculous nickname but I think she is just jealous because she has no siblings. "Where are you going?" She looked at the bikini in my hand. "We are going swimming," I said. "I want to come!" She squealed with delight. "The car is already filled up," Precious said. I knew her car was not, it's just the both of us. "You can come along, you will have to squeeze though," I said ignoring Precious.

She had never met the boy, but had seen so many portraits of him made by her sister that she'd started to think that she'd known him all along. Her sister was an amazing painter. She had made many beautiful paintings of her and her favorite Disney princesses that she proudly showed to her friends. She enjoyed seeing her friends looking at these gifts from her sister with awe and jealousy. She specially loved seeing the envious look on her friend Maddy when she saw them. Maddy was a meanie who had broken her new barbie's arm. But her sister had painted a picture of her with a beautiful Rapunzel that had turned Maddy green with jealousy. She smirked remembering that day. Her sister was truly w

“Thank you.” “Your majesty.” The ladies say with a small curtsey. “Please allow me to introduce us,” the brunette with the biggest doe eyes in the middle says, “I’m Eloise, this is my little sister Lilith, and the blonde is Barbara, but she goes by Babs.” “Pleased to make your acquaintance ladies. Shall we get ready for a crowing?” I ask as a smile spreads across my face.

"Well, I gotta go talk to her now. Bye, Chloe." I waved him goodbye. ### "So now I don't even know what to do." Barbie pouted. "I mean... he's really... wow." Barbie Reese, one of the best people I've ever met. She's my cousin and a year older than me. Her brother, Hunter, is a year younger than me.

All she could say. Chloe laughed while Lucian ran a hand across his already disheveled hair. "This is Barbie Lewelyn, one of my best friends. She loved to protect my honor from so-called admirers that she so-called say who wanted to become my girlfriends." Chloe smiled at Barbie while the latter made a peace sign at her. "Barbie, she's my sister Chloe. And please keep your voice down. You're giving me a headache."

“God, I can’t believe they did that to him. Don’t you think Daddy deserved better than that?” “Yes, Babe. He deserved to know the truth, but it couldn’t have been easy for them, either.” “Oh, stop it! Why do you always take up for Mom?” I reached under her and raised her out of her chair—pillow and all. “I know it’s a shock, my darling sister. But do you have any idea what this means?” “Put me down!” she shouted swinging her arms. I spun around in circles, stumbling as we turned. “That-a-girl! Keep it up! It’ll strengthen your muscles. You’ll be walking again in no time.”