WARNING: Mild alcohol use in this chapter.
Skippers POV
After I texted my friends, I texted one more person, Ryan. Ryan is our neighbor that has a huge crush on Barbie. The problem is that I have a major crush on him. He is super cute, plays the guitar, and is my favorite type, a bad boy. Even though he is Barbie's age, I think he will come because he loves a good party. I looked in my closet to see what I could wear. Nothing good. I'll just have to look in Barbie's closet. After about ten minutes, I finally decided on something. A really short black dress covered in glitter, some black heels, and a little bit of makeup. The supplies were already up so the party can officially start.
A little while later, people started coming and the dreamhouse had at least 100 people in it. But I was only looking for one person, Ryan. I really hope he came. I looked around and much to my excitement, he did come.
"Is this your party?" He asked me.
"Yeah". I said.
"It's awesome! You're Barbie's sister, right? Skipper, is it?"
"Uh huh."
"Well you look hot tonight. Hotter then Barbie, even. Wanna drink with us?"
I didn't know what to say. I've never drank alcohol before. I'm only 16 after all.
"S-s-sure." I said.
He lead me to his friends and we drank. Alcohol was actually pretty good. After we drank, Ryan led me to the couch.
"Listen, I know you are only 16, but I really like you. The thing between me and Barbie isn't working out so wanna go out?" Ryan asked me.
This is a dream come true! Ryan just asked me out! Of course I will say yes!
"Sure!" I said.
After that we kissed! It was wonderful! I was so happy that I didn't even realize that Barbie was on her way home. I just continued making out with Ryan. Then Barbie's car rolled into the driveway. Barbie and Ken will be walking inside any minute! She will see the party, the alcohol, and me making out with Ryan. If she got mad at me for dating that senior boy last year, I have no idea what she will do to me about Ryan! We don't have time to hide, she is literally opening the door as we speak!
When Barbie and Ken walked in, they were appalled! In fact, I've never seen them so mad. Everyone at the party just froze. We were all on thin ice, especially me.
"Everyone! Get out of my house!" She screamed angrily.
After that everyone left. Even Ryan got the memo. I might as well try to leave, too. I might blend in.
"Not you!" She said, leading me to the couch.
Oh no, I'm totally getting it this time! Why on earth did I think a party would be a good idea?
