Hi! I'm Stephanie Marie Roberts, but everyone calls me Skipper. I'm just an ordinary 16 year old girl but there is something different about me. My sister is Barbie Roberts, the famous 25 year old actress/fashion model. I live in the dreamhouse with her, and my little sisters, Stacie and Chelsea. You may think living with a celebrity is fun, but believe me it's not all it cracks up to be.
-Prologue-
It all started 4 years ago. I was 12 years old living with my parents and my younger sisters. Barbie just graduated college and got a place of her own. This was also the time she became really famous. Anyways, she was over watching us because my parents were on a vacation in Vegas. All of a sudden, we got a phone call.
"Skipper, watch Stacie and Chelsea for a sec while I get the phone." She told me.
I wasn't sure what was going on. I just figured it was a call from Ken. But boy, was I wrong. A few minutes later, Barbie came rushing in, teary eyed.
"I have something to tell you girls." She said quietly.
"What is it?"' I asked urgently.
"There is no easy way to say this, but mom and dad died in a car accident a few hours ago. According to mom and dad's will, they said that if they ever died and I was over 18, I will become your legal guardian. We'll move to my place in a few days. I'm so sorry."
After that, she broke down crying. Stacie and I were devastated. Even Chelsea, who was only a baby at the time looked upset. I mean, we just lost both of our parents. Next thing I knew, we were living with my sister in her dreamhouse without my parents. What I didn't know then was that it is going to be a long bumpy ride living here, so I should just get comfortable.
