𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚜: 𝕊𝕦𝕟𝕗𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕚𝕖𝕝𝕕𝕤

❂Chaper 1: Late nights & ice-cream❂

You sigh in disheartening frustration as you kick your phone away from you, not wanting to read any more of your now ex-boyfriend/girlfriend. F/f (favourite flavour) Ice cream in one hand and a spoon in the other you sat on the floor, legs sprawled out, your back against the sofa that sat motionless behind you, two years you and ex/n (ex's name) had been together, two whole years for nothing, they had bloody left you for another girl, a stuck up, egotistical bitch. You growled at your phone as it sent off another notification, you weren't going to cry, they didn't deserve your tears or to know just how upset you really were, placing the pot of half-eaten ice cream down, spoon still in the mouth you picked your phone back up, preparing yourself for the second round of angry arguments over texts, to your surprise it wasn't from ex/n, it was from dipper and about a moment later you had a dozen and one message from Mabel - you didn't expect anything else from her - your spoon dropped from your mouth

Dip - dot (dippers contact name on your phone)

Dip'n'dot: 'hey Y/n how have you been doing?'

Dip'n'dot:  'mine and Mabel's birthday is coming up in a few weeks and we were wondering if you were able to come over to the mystery shack to celebrate?'

Y/n: 'yeah of course I will, it's your sweet 16th why wouldn't I be there to celebrate? ^^'

Dip'n'dot: 'I'll send you the postcode for the place give me a sec'

*Dip'n'dot sent you a postcode address*

You switched your contact to Mabel's,

Marbles: 'Are you awake?'

Marbles: 'it's our sweet sixteen birthday and you're invited to come over. We've already set up a room here for you, my friends cannot wait for you, we'll have a girly night, talk about boys, do each other’s make-up, etc. Ect.'

Y/n: 'I don't think I've got a choice anymore do I? XD'

Marbles: 'NOPE! CYA SOON N/N' (nickname)

You smiled slightly to yourself, your mood improved since the twins have texted you that you almost forgot about your recent breakup. Almost. You glanced back towards your ice cream which was now half-melted, you furrowed your brows, mentally refusing to pay any attention to your break up and focus on what gifts to get dipper and Mabel for their birthday, you wanted to get them something unique that no one else would have thought of before.

You decided to sleep on it and go into town to hunt around tomorrow morning, the sun had set long ago and you were really beginning to feel tired especially after balling your eyes out after you had just received the text from ex/n. Standing up, stretching and yawning, you make your way into your bathroom quickly, wash your face and brush your teeth before heading into your darkened bedroom and getting cosy underneath the cover.  With that, you were out like a light.

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Dream:

You were 6 years old again, tugging on your dad's arm whilst he was working on another one of his gadgets and devices,

"Sweetie please don't tug on my arm I'm trying to concentrate here"

Ford mumbled as he peered closer to the device,

"Daaaadd, you forgot again!"

Ford briefly glanced at 6 years old you before continuing to work on his project,

"And just what did I forget, n/n"

You knew he only used your nickname to butter you up, but you still being young, didn't know any better,

"Dad!"

You huffed,

"It's past dinner time! It's past my bedtime too!"

You pouted at him, you were exhausted and hungry, he always did this, he'd work on his numerous projects and lost track of time,

He sighed heavily before taking his glasses off and rubbing his eyes, he got up, adjusted them before smiling down at you,

"Right, well, why don't we have takeout and watch a movie? I'll let you pick your favourite film this time!"

He suggested to you, before gingerly taking his phone out of his pocket and calling up the pizza place nearby. You now felt like another distraction in his way, but 6 years old you, oh you adored the sound of staying up past bedtime with greasy pizza and movies, you seemed to do that every other day.

Soon you sat on the sofa, pizza on a cardboard plate watching f/m (favourite movie) too intrigued by the bright colours and overly animated characters to notice your dad had snuck off back to his work, leaving you once again by yourself, your eyelids grow heavy as you yawned quietly to yourself trying to keep yourself awake as long as possible. Your vision faded as you fell into a quiet slumber.

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Heya my little bookworms, hyper_author here and thank you so much for reading this chapter and this book, it's really appreciated, since this is a new book I will try my hardest to get chapters out every week or so but I do have 2 other books in the works that o will be working one, a dbh book and one that I've made entirely by myself. Anyways enough of me going on, here's your word count of the day

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