Yeah just some babble, I like to rant about stuff I hate and stuff and well I don't care weather you hate this fic or not it's my opinion blah, blah, blah all that stuff. I hate "Bratz" and want to make a fic of how much they are flawed and crap. Anyway on with it! Don't like it don't read it, it's my story.
Yazmin walked into the room,
"Hey guys have you ever noticed how dumb we look?" she asked.
"Yeah actually." Cloe answered.
"yeah why do we have such big heads and wear sluttish outfit's when we are suppose to be a good influence on kids, like do their mothers want them dressing like us? I bet our mothers wouldn't like it if they saw us (if we have any) like come on! Our hair is way longer than it should be and the twins. OMG! They have no butts!!! And they wear such little dresses that they always wear every episode, sometimes I wonder if they change….. Anyway that's not as bad as what we do, like where do we get the money to rent our space where we do all are magazine junk or whatever we do? I don't see any of us who have a real job that can afford this. And how is it that the twins always get inside we do rent this place shouldn't it have a lock? And the guys! They look like us with short hair and no boobs! And if we're really 'brats' then why are we always doing good?"
"Yeah we suck." Yazmin.
They all nodded and the girls went to go throw up to make them selves thinner they do this regularly and the guys went to rape their little sisters or brothers or do their moms.
Chapter two coming soon!