I tapped my foot on the carpet as I patiently waited for Mabel, Dipper and----that Asian girl pretending to be a guy. I wonder if she's gonna be able to pull it off.
I crosses my arms over my chest and sighed. I didn't over dress myself did I? I just wore a simple pink dress with a cardigan over my shoulders and a leather black belt around my waist. I didn't think much about my shoes---they're the usual fur boots I wore when I go out.
Make up? I just dabbed face powder, eye shadow and blush on. Also put some mascara on and a light red color to my lips a bit.
Did I over do it? A couple of minutes more they finally arrived. Mabel wore one of the sweaters I bought for her yesterday and Dipper seemed like his normal self. Then came Candy--- probably with a wig over her head and poorly done make up on her face. Well, she isn't recognizable that's for sure.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, Pacifica." Mabel winked. Candy stood beside her and held hands with Mabel. Woah, I have nothing to say about this.
"Well, whatever as long as you came." I complained.
"Okay! Let's watch a horror movie! Come on Lancelot, let's buy the tickets!" Mabel dragged Candy with her to the ticket booth.
"Yes, babe!" Candy replied to her.
"L-Lancelot?" I held back a laugh and raised a brow.
"That Candy isn't it?" Dipper asked me and chuckled.
"Obviously." I rolled my eyes. "No one else has that accent around here." I laughed a bit.
"I still don't get why she had to look like----that." He pointed out everything of Candy right now. "Sometime I really don't get girls."
"I get girls except your sister and her friends. They're different yet... they're having so much fun together." I said softly. I flinched and shook my head. "Whatever. Maybe I don't get girls at all. I never really had friends like Mabel."
"Really? You had those girls with you last time at the Mystery Shack's party. Aren't they your friends?" Dipper faced me with a concerned look.
I shook my head. "They only wanted me for my popularity and my money." I sighed. "I don't think I can trust people that much anymore."
"Trust issues too?" Dipper chuckled. "Mabel told me I'm being to paranoid with people we meet and all." He shrugged.
I laughed a bit then cleared my throat. "Anyways..." I crossed my arms and tried thinking of a conversation I could start but---nothing came up. Luckily, Mabel and her---'boyfriend'--- came back with the tickets. We began walking towards the theater, "what are we watching anyways?" Dipper stared at the tickets and seemed rather irritated. "Oh no...Don't tell me----"
We sat inside the cinema and everyone else were in pairs. "----a cheesy romance movie." I signed. "Mabel, Maybe I should have chosen one myself." I cuffed my cheeks with my hands.
"Oh come on! This'll be fun!" She winked with Candy.
"Ohhhh-kay..." I rolled my eyes. Dipper was beside me. I could barely breath. Meanwhile, Mabel and Candy were beside me---talking about their plan. I wish I could hear.
"This is stupid. " I frowned. Suddenly the lights faded out, my eyes widened and people started murmuring. "Great... Just great. Why did I even---"
Dipper chuckled. "Through all these years with my sister. I learned to just roll with it."
The movie started, it began with a scene where there stood a boy and a girl. The girl was filthy rich, the boy was a commoner---wait, why is it like this? I think I won't like this movie. The girl always made the boy feel so low, in standard means, and the boy ended up disliking her so much.
