You and Shawn were dolls, apart of the barbie collection,and you two were your little girl owner's, Izabella, FAVORITE toys, she played with you guys EVERY SINGLE FUCKING MINUTE of the day, She'd make you guys kiss, and blah blah blah.

One day she was curious,to hear if you guys would actually talk, like in Toy Story. So, She left her room, leaving you and Shawn alone, as barbies, She closed the door, and put her ear against it.

You stood up from your sitting position from in your dream house.

“Do you need a house tour again?”

You asked Shawn.

You had given a million house tours in the past week, and he went with it.

It was like it was your like… designated thing. Which it was. You were the ‘house tour’ barbie.

‘House Tour’ by Sabrina Carpenter was basically you.