People are Rude

People are Rude

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Every little girl's dream is to have a huge full Barbie set along with the doll house as well. But after they read this... I'm pretty sure they will change their minds. You see... Barbie is a true and utter bitch in my story... And you'll figure out why if you read the badly written story and terrible GRAMMER filled book. I hope you have fun. (P.S, don't sue me because I use Barbie nicknames for fun) Beautiful cover made by Medina. K (@RavenclawGal101) I would like everyone to know that this is a work of FICTION. NOTHING IS REAL! I made all of this up I mean, which grade eighters get to go on a trip instead of school? PLEASE NO ONE GET OFFENDED, THIS BOOK ISNT A BOOK TO SPITE SOMEONE, IN FACT, I AM BARBIE, YOU ARE BARBIE, AND SHE IS BARBIE! Barbie is our inner souls and everyone knows that.
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Lunch went by pretty quickly, and we were back to classes soon enough. I'd forgotten to get a book from my locker, so I quickly went to get it. I was leaning on the locker next to mine as I quickly scanned my schedule on my locker door, when warm air fanned the side of my face. "Move." Being the excellent human being I am, I jumped out of fright, flinging the heavy calculus textbook in my hand backwards. I heard a grunt and turned to find the person behind me now hunched over as they held onto a part of their face. "Oh God! I'm so sorry!" I panicked. And then he looked up. The first thing I noticed was his short, dark hair. It looked so smooth, and I almost reached out to play with it. My eyes trailed down to his strong jaw line, down to his broad shoulders. I didn't even realize that I was biting my lip as I further inspected the Adonis before me. His arm flexed, bringing my attention to the amber eye he was now covering. It was him. Six. The most popular and dangerous guy in school. And I'd managed to injure him with my calculus textbook. I'm dead. *********** #11 Teen Fiction - 31 December 2015 #15 Teen Fiction - 16 December 2015 #16 Teen Fiction - 16 December 2015

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