The Closet

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Ken's POV

Life hasn't been very great lately.
Barbie kept on giving me death glares and disgusted face expressions. whenever I ask her a question or even if I try to talk to her, she would push me out of her way.
I feel sad about this and I want to suprise her with a gift.

I started to walk down the crosswalk.
I stopped at the store to buy a tuxedo and her favorite chocolates that she loved as a kid.
I went to the cashier to pay for the stuff that I got for her.
After that, I walked outside to see that it was almost dark.
I guess I stayed in there for too long.

I opened the door to see Barbie, she wasn't happy at all.
"Um, where were you?" She said in a sassy tone.
"Uhh, about that," I nervously put down the bags that I had behind me
"I went to go meet up with some friends?" I said hesitantly with a droplet of sweat coming down my face.

She sighed
"Sure." She said as she walked upstairs.

I took off my shoes and grabbed the stuff that I got, then decided to put them in her closet
I tried to be quiet because I didn't want to get caught.

I opened the closet to see all her clothes, shoes, ect...
I started to sprint in there till I heard the door closed.

"And what do you think you're doing?"

That voice, my god
It's him
I looked behind me to see that robot that I installed for Barbie but  that was a mistake.

"I'm trying to put away some stuff away" I said, clearly annoyed by his presence.
"What are you trying to put away?" He questioned.
"And why should I tell you?" I said as I walked by a shelf, putting away the stuff.
"Hm, fine, you're off the case for now." He opened the doors for me and let me out.

To be continued :)

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