I heard a knock on my bedroom door and quickly exited out of facespace. I swirled around in my computer chair to find Brax standing in my door. “what do you want?” I snapped at him
“whats going on with you?” he asked
“what are you talking about? I questioned him even though I knew exactly what he meant.
“I saw what you said to Morgan on facespace.” He said leaning against the door frame.
“so? Im pretty sure I can say what I want to who I want!” I rolled my eyes at him.
“and ive seen you hanging around school with the barbies” he said acting like he was dad.
“Brax, you were the one who told me to try and fit in this year.” He I said shaking my head and crossing my arms.
“I didn’t tell you to be a bitch in the process” my jaw dropped. My brother just called me a bitch. “sorry bree, but you know it’s true.”
“get out!” I demanded. Walking over and pushing him out of the door, slamming it behind him. My phone started vibrating. Devin was calling me. I couldn’t handle him right now. I knew he was going to freak over what I did to Morgan too. So I ignored the call. I started going off again. I checked it and it was a call from alice.
“hello?” I answered it.
“hey! So I tomorrow night we are going to a party just letting you know!” she said.
“wait, like a legit high school party with drugs and alcohol and sex..” i heard her laugh. And my completely junior high comment.
“yes, honey, as a barbie you go to TONS of parties like that” he said still giggling.
“but I don’t know if ill be allowed to go.” I told her feeling like a little kid.
“so lie to your parents. Bree. You want to be a Barbie don’t you? Then you have to go.” She demanded.
“Okay..” I said with hesitance in my voice.
The next day in school I avoided devin, since I still was ignoring his phone calls. I couldn’t even look at Morgan Since I was so stressed and had serious anxiety over tonight I didn’t even think about picking on her.
