This is the sequel to my last story prehistoric romance and I only have one question.
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Pacifica P.o.V
We make it back to Gravity Falls and I was riding with Christan and we talked the whole time. He told me a few of the cool things that he did when he left three years. So this bike is alive and I didn't actually have to drive. I said with a little bit of anger. Nope the bike wouldn't fall even if you let go and turn all the way around like this. He said turning around and looking at me.That's great but now I still have to take my driving test. She said as we make it to the Shack. Finally I'm out of that torture zone. Christan said getting off his bike. Torture, what torture? I asked as I too got off the bike. The torture of not being able to flirt with you.
R-really you did a lot of flirting in Florida. I said walking beside him. Nope, the closest thing I got to flirting is during the bet. He stated which made me remember the kiss. I started to lightly blush.
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But then my phone went off.
P-Pacifica PM-Pacifica's Mom
P-hello.
PM-Pacifica, it's almost time for the annual Northwest party and feast.
P-OMG I totally forgot be right there.
PM-No, first go get your hair trimmed first sweetie then hurry home but take the limo it should be at that fancy hair salon on the edge of town.
P-wait cut my hair but-.
PM-But nothing your doing it and getting home.
P-Fine.
PM-bye sweet heart.
P-bye.
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Who was that Paz? Christan asked me as he sat on the couch. My mom and what do you think of short hair? I asked stroking my long hair for the last time. Never thought about it. Dipper what do you think? I asked Dipper. Well this is one thing me and him can agree on, I never thought about it. He told me sitting on the other end of the couch. Well I have to go it's almost time for the Northwest party. What's this Northwest party I've been hearing about anyways? Christan asked throwing a fire ball back and forth. It's a party that my family throw every year and today is that day.Well can we come? He asked. Yeah you can, here's a invitation to get into the party. I said handing him a golden envelope. Thanks Paz. Oh and you have to come dressing classy, that means tuxedos, vests, and no tank tops. I explained to him walking out the door. My limo was already there and it took to Beauty Boutique. I asked for a short cut but keep my bangs, no way they are leaving my head. When they showed me I didn't know what to say because I never had short hair but I did thank them.
I made my way to the manor and my mom told me to find dress to go with the theme of the party. I decided to go with a magenta and black with the necklace and bracelet the Dipper and Christan gave me. I looked in the mirror and I think I look good but what will they think. Pacifica it's almost time so come downstairs. My mom yelled. Coming. When I got down the gates opened and we greeted the guests with open arms.
I was just looking for my two guys that I really want to see. I looked threw the crowd and I couldn't find them. I sat on a seat in the ball room and someone tapped my shoulder. Hey Paz and now I know what you meant when you asked us about short hair. Christan said. I looked at him and he was wearing a red velvet and black tuxedo. He looked so handsome in his suit. Well what do you think about it? I think you look amazing with short or long hair but Dipper might think better. He told me pointing to Dipper. He was wearing a black tuxedo and his sister came with a big white and pink dress. I walked over to him and kissed his cheek. Hey Pacifica you look great the short now makes sense. He said putting his fingers threw my short hair. What do you think about it? It's perfect and you shouldn't change just because your parents told you to. He said hugging me.
Hey Dipper want to know a little secret. I asked him as we walled to the buffet table. What is it? Well at the Halloween party at school I was talking with Christan and a slow song came on and he told me to dance with you instead of talking to him. I explained to him getting a drink of punch. Well that was nice of him, where is he anyways? He's over their standing in that corner.
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3 Years Time
FantasyAfter three years a old friend returns and a old rivalry is reborn. Who will win this time.