"Dipper..." i say looking up at him.
"im, im so sorry about that whole 'Wendy' thing." i say.
"Don't be, who was i kidding." dipper says looking down at me.
"that was a long time ago, before the weirdmagedon started...and ended." i say "but i just wanted to know if you were a o-k!" i say being my cheerful self. "Mabel... stay." he says, "please...we can stay here, ford can be our only teacher...please don't go, i need you here." he says. he had decided to take the internship. "he wouldn't want that." i say.
"Why would you say that?" asks ford from behind me. "because...you don't." i say "i need dipper... and if having him, means having you- look the point is maybe we could use you Mabel." he says "..." i open my mouth but the words are fighting to come out, tears well up in my eyes.
"i don't want to be a burden...and what about gruncle stan!" i say "Stanly...we will figure that out, maybe we can build him house, i don't know, " ford says looking down "But we need you Mabel." Dipper says "everything i did this summer, everything we did. what ever happened to the mystery twins?" he says , my heart grows colder and melancholy my legs are growing weaker. i shudder, an obvious cheddar, dipper puts his hand on my shoulder. "my point is, without you, i am nothing, without you, i am useless to ford, please do this for me." he says, his sad soft eyes remind me of fresh play dough gooey and with potential.
"Fine." i say, with a smile. "but no take-backs!" i say hugging dipper., jumping up to his platform, and letting the bus drive away, off to California.
"i wasn't lying dipper, i really am sorry." i say looking into his eyes, "about everything, especially Wendy though." i chuckle slightly, and we walk off toward what used to be the Mystery Shack.
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Aster's POV and the next day
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"WENDY!" i yells as i get off the bus, two long months at Bow Camp. "hey sis!" Wendy says giving me a hug. (me and Wendy are only related because her mom died, than her dad married my mom and i moved in at 9 years old.)(wendy was 11)
as we walk up to Thomson's van i go to get in, and there is some guy in my normal seat.
"hey--" i say "dipper." the girl says snapping him out of the weird look he was reading. "Dude, your in my seat." he stars at me for a second, confused. "she's not lying bro." Nate says So Dipper unbuckles, and slides over to the middle seat.
i sit down and buckle, i slip the elastic band out of my hair and un-do my braid. "been waiting to take down your hair, huh?" Wendy chuckles from the seat in from of me. "you know i hate my hair up." i chuckle. "i brought you something!" Wendy says handing me my beanie. "Ye!" i say putting it on. My hair is darker than Wendy's. more of a burgundy red than pure orange ginger.
"so who and where did you get these two?" i chuckle pointing to Dipper and who appears to be his twin, Mystery girl. "OH..." Wendy chuckles. "I almost forgot, sorry guys," Wendy chuckles "Dipper, Mabel meet Aster, my step sister for what, four years now?" she asks "almost, i think." i say, and for the rest of the ride i stare out of the window. "we're gonna go hang out at the cemetery later, wanna join us?" Wendy asks me, "yea, why not, as long as you and Robbie aren't all over each other like you were last time i hung out with you guys" i chuckle. everyone is quiet. "um, Aster..." Wendy starts "Robbie's with me now." Tambry says, sapping me back. "we have a lot to catch up on than..." i say.
they drop me at the house, so Mabel's going to take over--
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Mabel's POV
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She gets in the car-- WOW she kinda looks like Wendy... just different. i look to dipper, and of course he isn't paying any attention, she deals staring at him intensely "Hey--" she says "Dipper..." i say "Hey dipper thats my seat." she says she's almost as punk and depressing as Tambry. she wears a lot of eyeliner, and her bright purply-burgundy medium length hair. but i like it, it reminds me of something, TAMBRY! thats what she reminds me of. like a Wendy and Tambry mix! but in a good way, she looked kinda older, but I'm not sure. me in my mind for the long drive. when she gets out i can tell she was curious about the journal dipper had been reading this whole time.
later on in the drive they drop us off at the shack to get ready for the cemetery party Robbie was hosting to start the school year.e head up to our attic room. "so what do you think of Aster?" i ask him, "like Wendy...but Different." he said, but something in his eye...
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Dipper's POV
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When she walked up to the van, my heart froze in its tracks. a younger, weirder, kinda hotter Wendy. i pretend to read the journal, i don't wanna look like a foul. 'Hey--" she says, OH MY GOD--WHAT DO I DO? i just keep pretending, until Mabel says "Dipper..."and she tells me to move. all of my thoughts are jumbled. wow... i think i found out how to get over Wendy...with Aster. her name is so beautiful, and odd...just like her hair, odd but beautiful, and amazing, i bet it is soft. ERRG! stop being weird, even in your own mind dipper. // i can't help it, she's just to intriguing I'm just so captivated by her in every way...
Me and Mabel get ready for the party--
than the van comes to pick us up............
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"WHAT DO YOU GUYS THINK?
SHOULD ASTER AND DIPPER BE TOGETHER?!?!?!
COMMENT YES OR NO!
WHO AM I KIDDING YES THEY ARE GOING TO BE THOUGETHER.!
THERES A NEW WENDY IN TOWN AND SHES YOUNGER AND PRETTIER.
OMG
OMG
OMG!"
--GINGER
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hahaha, vote!
--A
