Julie and I are BEST friends. We both LOOVE the same thing. Music is out passion. We love to play the guitar and sing. I can play almost any instrument you put in front of me. My favorite instrument [besides guitar] is the bassoon. It makes such a cool sound!
My favorite band in the whole widestest world is JOURNEY. Their songs are so inspiring and upbeat. Julie likes them...but she has other favorites. Glee covers can suck it. JOURNEY IS BETTAH.
I love tormenting the other dolls, especially the Emily dolls. They're so stuck up and snobby. They think they're so cool because they're British. Julie prefers the Gwens, but there aren't any left in the factory. We both love bothering the Emilly dolls. The other day, I got into a fight with their leader, a specifically evil Emily.
"Oh, my gosh! Ruthie, what are you WEARING!" The Emily leader shouted at me. She had a look on her face as if I was wearing a dress made out of poisonous snakes.
"Um," I looked down at my stolen Chrissa's Sundress. "It's, uh, Chrissa's Sundress."
"It's SO last year, literally!" And all her Emily followers burst out laughing.
Julie stepped out of her conversation with an Addy doll. She had a look of pure sarcasm on her face. "Oh my gosh! Emily, what are YOU wearing?!" I caught her drift.
"It's called an Emily meet outfit, you idiot." Emily snapped.
"It's SO 1944!" I exclaimed. Julie and I burst out laughing. Julie's Addy friend giggled behind her hand, too.
Emily's face turned redder then her hair. "Oh!" She sputtered. Her Emily followers tried hiding their laughs, but they were bad at doing that. The Emily leader stomped out.
Julie gave me a high five. "Nice one." She laughed.
That night, I was sitting on the windowsill with her. She strummed the notes to Bohemian Rhapsody on her guitar and I sang along silently.
The song ended. "Ruthie." Julie breathed. "You have a beautiful voice."
"Thanks." I blushed. I wasn't THAT good. Julie made me sound like I had the voice of Lady Gaga, who sounded like a chorus of angels from above.
A large yellow light spread across the sky. A falling star!
I clutched Julie's hand. "Make a wish." She said, silently.
"I wish we could stay together forever."
"I want some pie." Julie said, humorously. "Hey star, can you get me some pie?"
The next morning, Julie's favorite pie appeared on the table.
"YAY!" She looked at the sky. "Love you, star!"
I laughed.
We just need my wish to come true. Pretty please with hot fudge on top, star? Keep us together.
Blog to ya laterz,
-Ruthie
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