𝐀𝐓𝐋𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐃 , a light sigh leaving her lips . she snuggles underneath pink bed comforter further as mind drifts ever so slightly. discomfort and unease fills her gut , baby blue eyes shifting around the room. at times like this , she wishes she had more pink . barbie’s eyes drift to her vanity , catching a peak of herself in the hollywood mirror. the weight of the world stays on her shoulders , but it showed under her eyes the most . barbie pouts , attention going back to the conversation at hand .
❝ it’s just . . . difficult to talk about , daph. ❞ hesitance catches the starlet in her throat , squeezing the words out of her. ❝ it’s like , i’m so happy for ken , you know ? i’m so happy he’s got a great boyfriend and a great life outside of the one we built but it’s like . . . it’s like i’ve moved on and yet , i haven’t . i don’t love him but i also love him , you know ? i feel like i’m supposed to still be with him or something , like the pressure from media , yeah ? ugh . . . i don’t know . . . it’s so confusing , i feel like i’m seventeen again when we first started dating . we were so in love and i will always believe he’s my soulmate but it’s like . . . we have different paths . . . ❞
barbie swallows the lump in her throat , wiping away the tear that slipped out unexpectedly. she takes a quick deep breath , clutching the phone cord . ❝ uhm , have you ever felt that way about fred . . . or . . . ? ❞
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