I wake up on a beautiful day. As I get out of bed to say good morning to my family. Ever since 12 I was taller than my mom. When I see her I stare right at her boobs. Somethings wrong. I go to my sisters' room to tell them breakfast is ready to find they are my size. I was the only one that thought something was wrong. I asked what they did my height and they said I stopped since I was 10. I was 4'1 when I stopped growing. But I kept shrinking throughout the day. By noon I wasat my sisters' waists (they are twins, Olivia and Amanda). They kept changing old I was since I stopped growing. The funny part was my clothes was shrinking too. By 2:00 I was 1'11. I hated being treated and dressed as a baby by my sisters. When my friends came over at 4:00 I was barbie sized. I thought about my life and how I was the only one to realize I was shrinking. My friends said instead of growing as a baby I shrunk. So now I'm everyone's toy. The bad part is that my mom was expecting a baby tommorow but she didn't need to go to the hospital. Then she started screaming. I tried to call 911 as everyone helped but I couldn't reach the phone. "I hate being a doll!" I thought to my self. Lucklily the dog knocked over a phone. So I called 911 on Annie's iPhone. They got here in 2 mins. suprisingly. We all went to the hospital. I was on Hailey's shoulder whilst we waited. She got bored she started to play with me. I hated it because She would put me in her boobs to text someone or something like that. When my mom got out there was a baby in her hands. Everyone was holding her on her first day born except me... She was holding me. As you can see my dad died in an accident after the news about the baby and the baby is a girl named Harley. After we got home it was 7:38 and people where their asking questions like why she left the hospital early and how I feel having another sibling bigger than me when she was born. I was just watching tv upstairs on the smallest tv size ever but it seemed like a 50 inch tv. When they all left Harley came in with Olivia and Amanda. Mom came in with a crib. I asked what was going on and she said she was staying in my room. Great a giant baby in my room when school is about to start and I'm a Barbie to it. What can go wrong? She then started reaching for me and I got picked up and given to her. She was about to put me in her mouth when my mom saw and saved me. I got in trouble for letting her do it. It's a doll vs. a giant. I lose and I get trouble for being confused with a real doll!
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