"You're right. Jess, I'm SO sorry!! I'm just really impatient. There's no justifying me threatning you or anything else I did. I hope you can forgive me, but I understand it if you don't." I could hear the sincerity in her voice.
"Well, you can call us even for all those short jokes I made about you!" I said in a tone that lets her know I forgive her. "I'm not going to let something like that ruin our friendship, no matter how scary it was. Just, please, don't let it happen again. Deal?" I said, smiling. She put me back on the doll house and said deal back.
"So, what do you think of the dresses?" She asked bending over to be as close to me as possible.
"Well, they're… pink." She grabbed about 30 dresses total, and maybe 20 were pink, or had a ton of pink on them. "They're cute though! I love them."
She cut me off before I could say I wanted regular outfits with "Well pick 10. One for everyday we're here. Then, back at my place, I have all of my old dolls stored away." I picked 9 dresses I liked the most and the cheerleading outfit, while bringing up the regular clothes. She quickly rejected it with "Well, the dresses are already picked out so let's just take these. Besides, you and I love wearing dresses." That is also true. We have entire discussions about dresses some days. After she got the dolls, bought them, and left the toy store. She said she was going to find some dresses for her. We walk into our favorite store and she picks several dresses. She walks on over the the dressing room, takes me out of her skirt pocket, and places me atop the other dresses she got. She puts the first dress on, a blue strapless, and bends over to talk to me. "So, whaddya think?" I couldn't stop staring at her boobs, that were now huge, even compared to my entire body.
"We'll you're gonna have to stand straight up so I can see what it's like!" After she did, I fell in love with the dress. It was absolutely beautiful. I even told her how much I loved it.
"Oh, don't worry! They have your size."
"I don't think they do..." I replied back to her.
"No, they do. I checked."
"So you're telling me that the beautiful dress you're wearing right now comes in Barbie doll size?" I said, sticking my arms out, as if to say "look at me!"
"OH! Hahaha, well, no, you're right. They don't come in your adorable little size." After several more dresses, each better than last, we finally left the store. She bought 3 dresses, the first blue one, a pink one, and a red gown. Her dresses are usually way to small on me, but now I'm the one who's too small.
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