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At the annual 2 month fair, you begin to shrink.
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Chapter #6

Back at hotel

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Rachel and I decided to head back early, mainly because she didn't want to carry a ton of bags. When we got there, I changed into the cheer leading uniform because it was the most comfortable thing to wear.
"Y'know, these Barbie clothes aren't all that bad to wear. I mean, don't get me wrong, I wouldn't switch out normal clothes for these, but they're kinda nice." Rachel put me on her boobs to sit while we watch a movie, and I turned around and saw her hold a giant mug, and getting some ice cream out of it. She brought the huge spoon next to me and asked "Want some?"
"No, thanks. Since I'm so little, that much ice cream is probably worth like 1/4 of a gallon."
"Hahaha aww, but you weigh like 3 pounds. I think you can have a tiny bit. But if you really don't want any, I'm not gonna insist."
We were watching movies for about three hours when the rest of the girls came back. Rachel put me on the floor, and I ran over to them. Despite Megan complaining about no clothes fitting her, she had a bag. I didn't get to make out what it was before I ran under it. Megan was so tall that the bag was probably a whole two feet over my head. She didn't see me either, and she kept on walking and kicked me, sending me flying.
"Jess! I'm so sorry! I really didn't see you! You shouldn't be standing right by my feet, that are your size now."
"It's ok, I'm fine. What in the bag though?"
"Well, I got some heels and shoes for me. And also, some accessories for you."
"What do you mean?"
"Since you're so little now, everything big for you, so we had to get little miniature things for you, like this little brush." She picks me up, places me on a table, and hands me a toy brush that seemed ridiculously small in her hand. I picked it up off her hands, and I held it like a regular brush. "Awww, you hold it like a regular brush! How cute!" She reached into the same bag and got a huge doll house. "Since we don't want to hurt you when you're sleeping it whatever, we got you this little doll house as well." She placed me in it, and Rachel handed me all my new dresses. I put them in a closet on the third floor. When I finished, I took a step and said to my self "Ughh, why does Barbie like pink, dresses, skirts, and heels so much?" When I went to the balcony, everyone was already on a bed to finish the movie. Sierra picked me up, and placed me on her stomach. She also got my brush and started brushing my hair. I turned around at one point and saw how hard it was for her to hold the brush.
"I'm so happy you decided to dye your hair blonde. You actually look like a Barbie doll because of it."
"Yeah, just what I wanted…" I sarcastically said, as she continued brushing my hair with the doll accessory.
"Well, I don't mean it like that. You know everyone has been calling you a "life size Barbie" since you died it." She explained.
"Yeah, now I'm a real Barbie."
"Oh, don't be such a downer!" Megan said, from across the room.
"Easy to say when you're almost 7 feet tall…" I thought to myself. Instead of retaliating, I just sat there in my Barbie cheer leading uniform, while my giantess little cousin brushed my hair. I decided it was better to stay quiet as opposed to having 4 huge girls gang up on me. After we finished the movie, Sierra and Rachel went back to their room, and Charlotte feel asleep on the bed I was supposed to be sleeping on. I saw Megan make her way across over to me to pick me up and put me in my doll house.
"Here, I'll put the elevator on the third floor for you, but you won't be able to use is unless someone operates it." She placed me on the 3rd floor and stood up, revealing that the doll house was about a 1/3 of her size, whereas I was 1/3 of the doll house's size. "Aww, you're so cute. You actually look like a little Barbie. Well, good night!"

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