Dipper finally got back tothe shack after a ten minute walk.
"Finally you're back. Where the hell were you?" Ford greeted Dipper sternly as Dipper had walked into the kitchen.
"I went to see some reader. They read my palm. The New cashier tagged along with me." Dipper spoke blandly, being rather vague.
"Dipper you of all people I expect to not believe those fakes!"
"Some people actually have the ability." Dipper spoke back, attitude lacing his tone.
"What? Ar yo ranking back to me young man?!" Ford yelled at Dipper now.
"Maybe I am. So what?" Dipper went along with being calm.
"You're doing extra work tomorrow in the shack- you'll take your sister's shift and not get payed for it." Ford's tone said he was ticked off. He then walked away, stomping.
"Oh. That's what I wanted anyways. I got what I wanted. Hah." Dipper laughed. He then headed to his bedroom, flopping down and then smiling a smug smirk.
All of a sudden the door flew open, heels clacking as someone walked in, his smile stayed as he chuckled lightly at the female who just walked in.
"Hey Dipper- why are you smiling so weirdly-? You look even more like a freak than you already are! Also thanks for taking my shift for tomorrow! I appreciate it." Mabel laughed while walking past Dipper.
"Freak? That's soooo original. You know that right? Also you're welcome. You can go off and hang out with your friends. I'll be making sure the new worker doesnt do anything stupid. Simce you were originally supposed to give him the trial and error run. But oh well, I'll do that myself." Dipper said this while his smile became even more smug. He then laughed while sitting up and then swiping his bangs out of his eyes.
"Wait- you little-... I'm gonna fucking kill you-!" Mabel yelled while walking towards Dipper then taking off her heel off and then throwing it at Dipper. She then slapped Dipper's face and scoffed.
"Aw. Did I anger you? Mabel leave me alone. Your throwing is shit. It didn't even hurt." Dipper spoke blandly while swiping away a drop of blood on his cheek. He then laughed and got up, heading to the bathroom and bandaged the scratch.
Dipper headed to bed while Mabel complained over her phone to some of her friends about her problema, including Dipper.
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