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Pacifica's POV

In the rain, I went back home.

I knew my parents would be super mad.

Knock knock!

"Georgie, go get it," I heard my mother say.

Georgie, our butler, opened the door. "Madame Pacifica!" He said, his mustache waving back and forth.

"Pacifica?" My mother ran to the door, "What in the world are you wearing!?"

"I went to a party," I said.

"Pacifica Elise Northwest, you are double-grounded!" My father came out.

A few hours later...

I was in my room when my phone rang.

"Hello?" I said, looking out the window into the night sky.

"Um...Pacifica?" I heard Dipper say.

Ugh, giving my phone number to him was a bad idea.

"Uh, well, Dipper..." I hesitated, "I just wanted you to be able to call me, ya know it gets lonely over here..."

I hate lying.

"Oh, alright then," he said, and the call ended.

As I settled down my phone, I heard my dad say, "Pacifica Elise Northwest!"

I ran downstairs in a hurry. "Yes, Father?".

"Pacifica, you are going to go to the Grocery Store and you will get a few things," He gave me a list, "This is your punishment, you will be like the riff raff, but whatever you do, make sure that you are not seen, we have a reputation!"

"Eggs, bacon..." I said, "Alright,"

"Well, then, get going!" He pointed towards the small limo.

A few hours later...

I held my lace umbrella in the almost eternal rain.

As the rain drops fell, I stood in front of the grocery store, holding a hot pink leather bag in my hand which held all of the groceries.

I closed my eyes, waiting for my limo which left to take my mother and father to a party.

Why did I give my phone number to Dipper? The question rang like a bell in my head.

I'm not interested in him...he is just a boy...

That got rid of a category ten ghost and made you laugh! My brain and my heart were fighting.

But the ghost came back, and I had to get rid of it!

I shook my head as the black limo came, covered in rain.

I got in, hearing the rain, smooth but faulty like Dipper's voice.

I sat down, feeling the smooth seat, that felt like Dipper's skin.

My face turned red as I leaned back. Do not think about Dipper, okay? Do not think about Dipper...

I closed my eyes in the limo, leaving the leather bag by my side.

A few hours later...

"Madame Pacifica, please wake up," I heard Georgie say.

I opened my eyes to see moonlight glimmer.

Our butler, Georgie, had the car door open.

I got out of the car and I felt the damp sky. "Yeesh!" I said as my boot got wet, "Puddles everywhere..."

"Pacifica, give me those groceries," My mother said, taking the leather bag.

"Alright," I said and I went to my room, hopping up the steps and fixing my hair.

Finally, I am done with this chapterrrrr!!!!!! And I added a description cuz I did not know what to write about before.

Uuuuuuuuuuummm...eh.

Yeh. Oh, and thank you so much for the views and the votes, means a lot! Care to check out my other stories?

Alsooooo...

SPARKLES FOR ALL!!!!!

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