Hey! This is my 3rd story, but the other 2 are on my other profile. This story will be getting updated a few times a week, if I can, either through my phone or my laptop. Vote, Like, Comment, Read, And do whatever you readers also do. And I'm looking for a co-writer, and if your interested, Private Message me or post a comment bellow or on my Profile.
Thanks to all you readers and others!!!! ,
Jasmine <3
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~*~Chapter 1- Just Another Day In The Life~*~
"NO!!! NO!!!! YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME!!!!!” I yelled at the top of my lungs.
"Oh, contrary, my sweet ladybug, I can do whatever I want with you, whenever I want to." said the unfamiliar voice.
I was suddenly falling down a deep hole, that seemed to never stop, just a bottomless pit of darkness.
"No, no." I rambled on, repeating it over and over.
"Abby, Abby, hello? Earth to sleepy head." said the voice beyond my dreams.
"WAKE UP, WAKE UP, WAKE UP!!!!!!!!!!!"
"AAAAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” I yelled has I flipped off my polka dotted bed due to the screaming in my head.
*THUD*
"oooooowwwwww." I moaned while rubbing my head in pain, as I started getting up from my painful fall, or should I say, flip.
“I TOLD YOU I COULD GET HER UP, MRS. PIPER!!!!!” yelled my best friend, Annabel, to my mom.
"You know if I get any brain damage, you ARE paying my hospital bills, right?” I said jokingly, while putting an emphasis on that last 's'
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever you say." she said, ignoring me, and shooing me off.
"Now COME ON, we have to get ready for school." she wined, pulling me to my vanity mirror and pushing me down on the small purple polka dotted bench.
I swear due to my nickname from her is the reason why the Barbie Doll song has popped into my head, she calls me Barbie Doll Abby.
(play video)
Hi Abby!
Hi Ken!
Do you wanna go for a ride?
Sure Ken!
Jump In...
I'm a barbie girl, in the barbie world
Life in plastic, it's fantastic!
you can brush my hair, undress me everywhere
Imagination, life is your creation
Come on Abby, let's go party!
I'm a barbie girl, in the barbie world
Life in plastic, it's fantastic!
you can brush my hair, undress me everywhere
Imagination, life is your creation
I'm a blond bimbo girl, in the fantasy world
Dress me up, make it tight, I'm your dolly
You're my doll, rock'n'roll, feel the glamour in pink,
kiss me here, touch me there, hanky panky...
You can touch, you can play, if you say: "I'm always yours"
(uu-oooh-u)
I'm a barbie girl, in the barbie world
Life in plastic, it's fantastic!
you can brush my hair, undress me everywhere
Imagination, life is your creation
Come on Abby, let's go party!
(Ah-ah-ah-yeah)
Come on Abby, let's go party!
(uu-oooh-u)
Come on Abby, let's go party!
(Ah-ah-ah-yeah) Come on Abby, let's go party!
A voice appeared to be talking to me, so I instinctively looked up and listened
"Abby? Abby? Hello? Did you hear me? How do you want me to style your hair?"
"Um........ just do it however you think it would look cute."
I don't think she intended on me hearing it, but I definitely heard her little "yes!" under her breath. Saying that, I quickly drifted off into some random thoughts, while Annabell continued to 'Barbie' me up..........
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