Do You ℓσνє Me

Chapter 7, Trouble

Pacifica's POV
A few days had past since Dipper and I were in touch, and by 'a few days', I meant 2 days, 3 hours, 14 minutes and 36 seconds, wait... 38, 39... Bleh! You get the idea. I was laying on my bed, staring at the ceiling. Thinking, where was he? While my pig, Waddles was on my belly playing with me.

Wait! Since when do I have a pig?! You might say. Well, yesterday, Uncle Bud threw a fair. Everyone was there! Active Susan, Girly Dan, even Mabel and her gang were there. So, there was this booth, guess the weight of the animal you wanna get, and get it. It was easy, coz the guy running the booth called it 'Eighteen-poundy'. So I got it, and called it Waddles! GOSH!!! He was SOOOO CUTE!!!! But, because of my cousin obsessing over this girl that he likes, who was working for us. He found a time machine and I went back in time with him, one thing led to another, I lost a pig. And he kinda felt guilty, and went back in time to lose his chance to impress her, and get my pig. And I'm so happy that Mabel got a chicken! HA! Not that I hate chicken, though, I'm just happy that Mabel didn't like the chicken. But the sad thing about that day is... I saw everyone, but Dipper...

What kind of best friend am I?! It's been 2 days since the last time I saw him! Dipper is a mysterious dude, I've searched for him in the Gleeful Mansion, the Shack-o-Telepathy, the park, the supermarket but he still wasn't there! I searched for him everywhere, but he was still, no where to be found...

I lifted up Waddles, so he could face me," Waddles? Can I ask you a weird question?"

"Oink!"

"It's just that, I haven't seen Dipper for 2 days, and I'm worried. Do you think I should go out and find him again?"

"Oink!" I smiled, and hugged him tight in my arms.

"Thanks Waddles!" I exclaimed, laying him down on my bed. I stood up, brushed of the dust on my sweater, and headed for the door. When, Gideon came in the room, and blocked the door.

He crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow, saying," Where are you going?"

"Uh... Somewhere." I answered, suddenly remembering the night when dipper and I hung out. I took a step to the right, trying to go to the door, but he blocked me again.

"Where, exactly?" He asked again. He's such a mom!

"Park." I answered, trying to sound calm, but the sweat rolling down my face gave it away.

He put a finger on his chin, rubbing it, saying," Pineapples... Have a FACE."

"What?! Can't you see I'm trying to trick you into thinking that I'm not going out to find Di-OH MY GOSH..." The pressure squeezed me, as I blurted out the answers. I instantly slapped my mouth, shocked in what I was saying.

He put on an evil grin, while nodding at me, as if he read my mind.

"how the HECK did you do that?!" I said, actually quite impressed.

"By saying something stupid, you can make anyone say want you wanna know." He said proudly, putting his hands on his hips, and staring at the ceiling as if in a scene.

"Let me guess... Internet?" I said, breaking the dramatic scene. This is the perfect time to hear a record losing toon, y'know, like the one you hear in movies.

"Yeah..." He said, awkwardly," speaking of Dipper... STAY AWAY FROM HIM! HE'S DANGEROUS!!!" He yelled out, hands in the air.

The usual smile on my face, melted to a frown, and my eyebrows moved down to my eyes, making an angry face.

I pointed my finger to him, and yelled,"GIDEON! DON'T SAY THAT!!! HE HAS STOOD UP FOR ME, AND DID A WHOLE BUNCH OF OTHER THING!!! AND IT WAS ALL FOR ME!!! HE'S MY BEST FRIEND, AND I AM HIS!!! AND I HAVN'T SEEN HIM FOR 2 DAYS, 3HOURS, 20 MINUTES AND 23 SECONDS!!!"

By this time, Gideon's face has changed from a unimpressed, calmed down face, to the same face I had just a few seconds ago. He raised his arms in the air, and shouted," ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO YOURSELF?! YOU'RE OBSESSED!!!"

"NO, I'm not! He's my BEST friend! I need to see if he's in trouble or something, I-I can't bare any second thinking that he might be hurt. A-and..." I trailed of, in the verge of tears.

"You love him don't you?" He asked, cutting me off, with a bit of sadness in his voice. That little statement shocked me like a taser, I couldn't move for a few seconds, completely petrified by the comment. As I stood, I could feel a huge tomato blush, blossoming in my cheek, I don't really think it's a tomato blush anymore, it's a rose blush, which is kinda redder than tomato blush, I don't really know.

I snapped out of my jungle of thoughts, and said," OF COURSE I DO!!! In a brotherly way." I lied, I don't really know how I feel about him, all I know is that I do love him, I just don't know how.

"That's not what I'm talking about, I'm talking about you loving him..." He explained, but I just couldn't handle the pressure in his words. As he talked, I saw the door was now free.

"Yeah! Yeah! I need to go! Let's talk about the love fest later!" I changed the topic, cutting him off, as I charged for the door. I left him in the room alone.

I dashed to the park, hoping to find him here. I stopped running, panting as I bent down to catch a breath. When I heard some familiar voices behind my back.

"Cuz! That's the girl who almost got me killed." Said a really familiar voice, but no worries, it couldn't be me.

"Well, well, well... If it isn't lil' Miss Pigcifica..." It's totally me.

I turned around, just to see my old arch-nemesis, Tim Benson and... THE GUY WHO TRIED TO RAPE ME?! I instantly turned around again, trying to ignore them.

"Yo! Pigcifica! Weh ya the one who almost killed Cousin Ricky?!" He said, with a Brooklyn accent. He was tall, but not taller than Dipper. His red hair swept back into a Mohawk, with black jeans and jacket. And beside him was, Cousin Ricky, I guess. He had black short hair, with a red t-shirt and jeans. Looking at them just made me sick.

I ignored his comment and continued walking. As I was walking, I felt a sudden pain on my shoulder, he spinned me around, harshly. Luring him to his face, stopping around 2-3 inches.

"Ya better not disrespect me, you freaking fat pig! Now, go and love Cousin Ricky, or things will happen, bad things..." He said, icily. He shot a death glare on me, that sent a sudden chill through my spine.

I wiggled and broke free, I stared at him dead in the eye, and said," Yeah! Like I'll ever love someone like him!" Then turned around, and walk away.

"Actually, you got it all upside down. Like anyone will love someone like you!" I held my ground,"No one will ever love you. Heck! No one even likes you! Immature, childish, and a stupid weirdo! I feel so sorry for your future husband. Like you'll even have a husband." They laughed.

I stood there, clenching my fist in anger. He seemed to notice this.

"What? You wanna fight?" He said, before he pushed me with his bare hands. I fell hard on the ground, mud splattered all over my newly knitted sweater. Tears flowing down from my eyes as I stared at the ground. All I herd was laughing form those two. I couldn't handle it!

I stood up, cupping my face with my hands. Without even thinking or looking, I ran into the woods. I ran and ran deeper into the forest, as tears strolled down on my face, I was practically sobbing.

When... CRASH!!! I bumped into someone, this person must've been tall and strong to sent me crashing down to the ground.

"S-sorry..." I weakly muttered, as I hid my eyes with my bangs. I looked up to see who it was.

I gasped.

Ha! Cliffhanger! I love it when I do it, but hate it when other people do it to me... XD