Mini Barbie Lukes Pov -

Because I get the best seat in the house. I get to see the moment she solves a problem with that little furrow in her brow. I get to be the first person she high-fives when her band wins the talent show. I’m not the main character—I’m the guy who makes sure the main character never has to face the dragon alone.

But then I hear her clapping.

I grab my favorite hoodie—the one with the little sunburst on the sleeve—and slide down the stair rail because walking is boring. From my POV, everything is a potential ramp. The kitchen island? A half-pipe. The hallway rug? A launchpad. mini barbie lukes pov

Now, if you’ll excuse me, she’s waiting by the pool. And I hear a ukulele starting to play. Because I get the best seat in the house