Chp. 13

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The day after I joined the Mystery Shack I was walking down the stairs for breakfast. "Mornin' At" said Dipper. I smiled, "Listen, Dipper, about last night..." he rolled his eyes, "it was the best night of my life." I smiled as he said that. "By the way... can you teach me how to make breakfast? I sort of wasn't aloud to at home." Dipper laughed, "sure."
We made breakfast together for everyone, and at that moment I learned that I fucking love cooking. I wish I was aloud to earlier. Stanley walked in the kitchen and smelled the air. "What's that smell? Is it bacon?" I nodded, "with scrambled eggs and orange juice." He licked his lips and sat on the table. "If you make us breakfast every day I might not have to make you work at the gift shop" He said, I smiled brightly. "Breakfast, lunch and dinner" he nodded. "Deal."
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Thanks for reading! I found a way to bribe myself into writing! That's good right? Bye!

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