The Unhappy Sister

I was picked up off my spot and hugged. I was brought towards the check out desk. Then one I was checked out we walked out o the car. My hand was held all the way to the car. I was put in the backseat. On the way home I couldn't see out the window to see the way home because I was too short, this was very unfortunate because if I ever get lost I wouldn't be able to find my way home. The car stopped so suddenly that I almost fell to the floor, that was so scary. I was picked up off the seat and taken inside. I was brought into a very pink room, just the right colour for my taste, it matched my dress. I was set on a shelf and the person that was carrying me walked out. I am a doll and very happy to be so. Waiting for the right person to take me off the shelf, bring me to their house and then put me back on the shelf suits me just fine.
I am so happy to be, in my opinion, adopted, that if I could do a front flip then I would. The room and the girl are as perfect as this shelf so I am very pleased. Just as I was admiring my room the little girl that picked me off the store shelf came in and took me off the shelf again. She set me on a little Disney princess table and sprayed some flower smelling stuff all over me. Outside I heard a car door slam. The little girl in front of me whispered, "Oops she's already home."
She took me out of the pink room just to put me into a blue room, I was confused seeing as blue is a boy colour. She set me on a dark blue shelf and walked out. Everywhere I looked I saw blue. Maybe, I thought, this is my own room and they are going to paint it tomorrow. A weird looking girl walked in and put down a bag, no wait that is a backpack, I met some of those at the store that I was in. She looked at her shelf, which other than me was empty. She stared and stared at me. Finally she picked me up and stormed out of her room. She waked straight up to the little girl.

"What is this stupid doll doing in my room?" She asked with a very annoyed voice. I felt hurt. I didn't feel stupid. I mean I may not have a brain but where did she get the idea that she could just talk about me like that right in front of my face.
"Mom bought me a doll today and I decided to give it to you, and by the way she isn't stupid," The young girl told her.
"Well I don't want it," The older girl yelled. She through me onto the couch and stormed out. The younger girl picked me up and set me back on the shelf of her pink room where I will stay forevermore.