Layla wore a hot pink sequin bra. Glitter and beaded with unique designs and flower accents. Her slightly wavy, light pink hair cascading down her waist, her short, cute bang frames her face perfectly as it waves with the wind. Hot pink nails. Arm warmers made of soft hot pink fabric, matching her overall theme. She wore beaded large pink earrings and had the perfect makeup on.
“Your body is stunning, Braila. I love it.” Layla’s voice is soft and airy, with a gentle, breathy tone.
“T-T-thank you very much.” Was all I could say.
Layla is a Barbie girl. She is beautiful. I mean, extremely beautiful. Just staring at her makes me feel ugly and out of her league. She has this effortlessly elegant figure—tall and slim, with long, graceful legs and a tiny waist. She’s not super curvy, but her
