Foster Girl ★ ( Dipper x Reader )

Chapter 44. || Dinner Disaster

Last Time.

"Let's go to a book cafe, I love those." Dipper and I said in sync.

"We already got coffee.." Pacifica pouted.

"Then you can go home. Be with your girlfriend." Dipper shooed her off.

"I mean...it's dinner, let's eat somewhere..fancy." She smiled. "So yeah, let's head back."

We started to walk until we got home. Dipper walked into our room first, as Pacifica at I met gaze.

"Game on, Foster Girl." She smirked at me shutting her door.

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» Y/n's Perspective «

It took a while, but we got dressed up. Dipper, in a dark blue suit, and I, in a long dark blue glittering dress to match him. I curled/straightened my hair and fixed the rest of myself up. We put our swim suits in a bag, because she said there was a pool.

I forced myself to wear heels, so I be able to take them off and dig Pacifica's eyes out if I pleased. Dipper laughed slightly, as he finally tied his tie.

"What's so funny?" I asked putting in my earrings.

"Oh, nothing," he smiled. "It's cute when you look nervous."

"How do you know I'm nervous?"

"Boyfriends can sense these things." He tapped his head.

I playfully rolled my eyes before putting a white rose on his suit, like the one it my hair. Luckily, they where plastic, but looked real. I managed to spray some perfume on them to make them smell how they look, so whatever.

I took his arm and we made our way to the fancy dinner place.

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"Corset, was the dinner place..correct?" He asked glancing at the tall sky scraper which read Corset at the top in glittering lights.

I gulped and nodded, as Dipper read over my phone again.

"Looks like we are on the top floor.." He sighed. "Thank god there are elevators.." He said handing back my phone as we went into the elevator.

The doors opened. And our jaws dropped. We had a fancy room, with butlers and maids running around. But the hem of their skirts or bow tie, all aligning with flowers. The tables was small, but comfortable. It had a bar, with very well dressed men and women drinking out of diamond glasses. Then I saw Mabel, who had a flower crown in her curly hair and glittering, mermaid tail, purple dress. She looked stunning.

Then I saw the bitch herself.

She walked up to us, her red heels clicking. She had a short skin tight red dress on, her cleavage out. I raised my eyebrow at her, as she flipped her ponytail and opened her arms for us. She smiled and bounced at little, doing that trick, as she almost hugged Dipper.

Swiftly, I jumped in front of him, hugging Pacifica instead.

"Y/n..." She looked at me in surprise as she released me. "You should be wearing pink."