Chapter 3: An illusion (Dipper VS manliness)

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Chapter 3: An illusion (Dipper Vs Manliness)

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Y/ns pov:

I was just helping Stan around the shack as a thank you for taking me in. I had just finished sweeping and started a quick five minute break, I watched Stan talking to a customer, while trying my hardest not to laugh at the dumb citizens of gravity falls.

Tyler: Do you have anything that's in the spirit of the season?

Stan grabbed a basket full of so called "crystals"

Stan: Uh... How about these crystals?

Tyler: *giggles *That looks like broken glass.

His giggling made me want to throw up and laugh at the same time..

Stan: What are you, a cop?

Tyler then turned around the left to look at shirts.

Tyler: Oh! What is that new thing?

I heard the gift shop bell ring and saw dipper and Mabel enter the room. And okay I will admit, I may or may not like dipper. I know I've only known him for three weeks now but still, he's to cute to not like!!

Mabel: Grunkle Stan?

Dipper: Can we go to the diner?

Mabel: We're hungry!

Dipper: Hungry!

They both started play fighting.

Stan: Yeah, sure. Soon as this yahoo makes up his mind.

Stan pointed to Tyler.

Tyler: Do you have this in another animal?

Stan: I'm fine locking him inside, if you are. Y/n wanna come?

I nodded my head and left with them as we locked the door.

~Time skip to the diner~

Y/ns pov:

Lady Susan: Shoo! Git!

-Coffee. Coffee. Coffee. Coffee.

-Go! Go! Go! Go!

After a small quick table talk Lady Susan finally came to take our orders.

Stan: Lazy Susan, there's my little ray of sunshine! Where were you yesterday?

Lady Susan: I got hit by a bus.

Stan laughed like it was the funniest thing he had every heard

Stan: Hilarious!

I cringed and felt bad for lady Susan at his remark.

Lady Susan: Thank you! *laughs*

Stan: You do split plates, right?

Lady Susan: Maybe! Wink!

Stan: Great! We'll all split a one-fourth of the Number Seven, plus a free salad dressing for the lady's , and a small plate of ketchup for the boy.

Lady Susan put down the order and left.

Mabel: But, Grunkle Stan, I want pancakes!

Stan: With the fancy flour they use these days?

Stan scoffed and I just sat their awkwardly

Stan: What am I, made of money? Tap-tap.

Mabel: Aw...

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