Barbies...

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The alarm woke me up, I shut it off but didn't quickly get out of bed. I just laid there collecting my thoughts and relaxing, after five minutes I got up again. I grabbed my skull sweater and jeans, beneath my sweater was an average gray tee shirt. I wore my black Converse, I grabbed my phone and stuck it deep into my pocket. "Should I bring my wallet with?" I asked myself, looking at my wallet. I decided not too, I mean why should I?

I went downstairs to grab my breakfast, Fruity rice with orange as a real fruit. When I got there, I saw my sister playing with her dolls on the dining table. She blubbered on as she had her Barbie dolls and Bratz together. I ignored her as usual and served my self, I took my breakfast to my dining table across from her. "Hello ladies, I see your joining me from lunch." She said, she smiled and made her Barbie do a twirl. "Yes we are, we all are big fans of your new hit Being Famous." One of the Bratz said, Clara positioned then so they seemed like they were sitting down. "So how is it like being pretty...and rich?" Another Bratz asked, Clara made Barbie look like she was thinking. "It's easy, just be like me." She said, every doll there took an order. "Hmm, my sandwich is lovely!" The Barbie doll said, and looked around. "How was yours Bratz?" Barbie asked, the Bratz looked at each other and then looked back. "Our sandwiches taste good, but yours is better..." The Bratz said, this made me get creeped out. Luckily I finished, i washed out my bowl in the sink and prepared my lunch.

The school bus ride seemed long but it was fine, I met up with my friend Gabe. We talked about what we like. (Pizza, new video games, etc.) after school he told me I should try the chess time. "Yea, and you should try out for the debate team." I replied, we both laughed at each other. "See ya!" Gabe said as he strapped on his helmet and drove off on his bicycle. "See ya." I whispered, and took the bus back. I got home, my dad was in the shower and my sister was in her room playing. I peeked into her room, she didn't even notice me. "Lalalala, lovely Barbie. I wish I had blonde hair just like you, your hair is so pretty." She said, of course as she brushed her hair. She caught a glimpse of me and turned around. "Hi kale." She barely said nicely, I said hi to her to. "Where are your Bratz?" I asked, noticing that none are in sight. "Under my bed, they all are in timeout for being rude to Barbie." She hissed, looking at the bed. "Ok, it's almost time for your T.V show Bratz." I said, the reason why i asked. "I don't care for them right now." She said annoyed, my face looked irritated. I felt it. "Barbie in a dream house is on after that.,." I changed the subject. "Really?! When?" Her mood suddenly changed, I rolled my eyes. "After Bratz." I said, she jumped out of her room holding Barbie preciously. "Don't want to miss it!" She loudly said while darting toward the living room. "Whatever." I muttered, and entered my room.

After hours of slacking off, watching family guy, playing on my Mac, and finishing some homework. It was time for dinner, mom made some chicken with mashed potatoes. Everyone was at the table, we all did grace and dug in. "Honey, this is really great." My dad said, stuffing himself with chicken MIXED with mashed potatoes. "Yea mom, thanks for dinner." I said, figuring it does no harm to complement. "Thank you both, glad you liked it." She blushed, my sister didn't even touch the food. She was busy playing with Barbie. "Clara, put the Barbie doll down and eat." My dad ordered, my sister whined in response "Why???". My dad looked at little taken aback, but only a tiny bit. "Because you need to eat." He said, nearly taking Barbie away. Clara set her Barbie aside. "it's not like moms cooking is ever actually good anyways." She silently whispered, not silent enough. "That's ENOUGH! Go to your room and think about your actions!" My dad nearly yelled, he was furious. Fast and furious. Clara almost cried, she grabbed Barbie and ran upstairs. Mom looked sad inside, and took our plates to clean them. I felt that it was enough of today so I went upstairs to go to bed. But when I went last Clara's room, something odd happened. "There all stupid anyways Barbie. Your the only one that matters here." She sighed, hugging her Barbie. I looked at the details of barbies face, her grin looked a bit more evil. But maybe it was just me.