Behind The Barbie
Alaria POV
I
flipped my bleach blonde hair out of the way, to lather
my cover up, and mascara on. I had to make my
mascara look great, I mean everyone loved my eyes, I go so
many compliments about them, pure baby blue eyes, that
and my bleach blonde hair. I walked down stairs to
see my Mum and Pa sitting at the kitchen table.
"Bye honey, I'm going to work." Pa said. I
waved at him, until he left the door. I gave my Mum a
stern look, "I hate him." I said to her.
"Alaira, money baby money." She
said. I looked over at her and smiled. My owned a plastic
company, which made us filthy rich, and my mom of course worked
at a tanning salon, its not like she needed any money, just the
tan. I got spray tanned every night, so I could look
flawless every moment of everyday. Not that I
didn't anyway. I got into my car, and drove off to
school, after I got there, I parked and strutted my stuff up to
the stairs. Cause baby I'm a
star.
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