Dipper X Reader One-Shots

Math Class

Dipper's POV

The bell rang. I stood and walked out of my science class and headed toward H block. I entered and saw only one other person was there at the moment, that genius girl, (Y/N). She had an outstanding IQ of 170, 10 points higher than Einstein, and she's only 13. I have always had small feelings for her, but never brought it up, in fact we hardly even spoke to one another. But I took this as my chance. I sat in the seat next to her.

"Hi Dipper."

She said as I sat down.

"Wow (Y/N), you remembered my name."

She nodded and started digging around in her bag.

"I have a photographic memory. I hardly ever forget anything...Except to bring my protractor. DANG IT!"

She hit her head on the table.

"Mrs Fester is going to kill me."

She mumbled quietly. I made sure that no one was in the room and swiftly pulled out mine.

"Here, use mine. She won't get as mad at me than she does at you."

She looked between the protractor and my face and back to the protractor. I placed it on her desk and she smiled. Everyone knows about how mean Mrs Fester is to (Y/N). She always picks on her and even if she answers correctly she'll always say that it's wrong, then she'll ask someone else, they'll give the exact same answer and get it right. Everyone knows it's unfair. All the other students came in and then Mrs Fester.

"Ok class, today we're continuing our work on drawing and measuring angles."

Thank god I gave (Y/N) my protractor. I put my hand straight into the air.

"Yes Mr Pines?"

"Miss I forgot my protractor."

"Oh, here you go."

She gave me a protractor that was just sitting on her desk. The rest of the lesson went by as usual. Just as the bell was about to ring she announced to the class:

"Class, I have those test papers from the half yearly exam for you."

She was really a lovely woman, unless you happen to be (Y/N).

Your POV

Class went on as usual. I got every single question I answered 'wrong' and tried to keep to myself. Mrs Fester handed back our test papers and I took one look at it. 'F'.

"Of course."

I mumble to myself. The bell went and we all packed up. Dipper walked out of the classroom, obviously forgetting I had his protractor. I ran after him.

"Dipper! Dipper!"

He turned around.

"You forgot this."

I say. I held out the protractor to him and he took it.

"Thanks, hey can I see your test paper?"

"Um, ok. Why do you want it exactly?"

I said as I took out the paper out of my bag and handed it to him. He compared it to his own paper and smiled.

"Now we have proof."

"Proof of what?"

I ask confused.

"Proof that Fester is purposely sabotaging your grades."

"What? How?"

I took the papers off him and examined them closely

"Look, you and I got the same answers for most of this. I got them right and you got them wrong. Come on, we're totally going to the principle about this."

"Hold on, one more thing."

I say stopping him.

"Why are you being so nice to me, I mean, everyone just treats me like I'm a block of cement because I'm the weird genius girl."

He looked at me and smiled.

"Not everyone."

I knew, then and there, that I had a crush on Dipper Pines.

Ok yeah this sucked, but I liked it. One day when I forgot my ruler the boy next to me gave me his because for some reason, every teacher hates me, with passion. My grades were being sabotaged once but it was a boy in an older year. So I combined these 2

Yay there's the first. Bye