Foster Girl ★ ( Dipper x Reader )

" Revenge So Sweet But Yet So Bitter. "

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"I know that's what people say-- you'll get over it. I'd say it, too. But I know it's not true. Oh, youll be happy again, never fear. But you won't forget. Every time you fall in love it will be because something in the man reminds you of him."

— Betty Smith, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn

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Thoughts

{ Small Passage of what was running through the reader's head, feel free to skip it although I don't recommend it. By the way, I've been practicing my writing skills so a few paragraphs might be a little flowery when it came to writing. Don't understand it? Ask in the comments. I'll gladly explain, although you guys are pretty smart. Carry on! c: }

Revenge; The action of inflicting hurt or harm on someone for an injury or wrong suffered at their hands. Revenge is out of anger, but I'm feeling anything but. I would think I would be satisfied with doing, with coming through with my actions tonight. But there was a small part inside of me telling me no. It wasn't Wendy's fault that he chose her over me. But I couldn't help myself. He didn't even have the slightest nerve to harm me and say we were over.

It was over a small argument. It was over me stopping him at the motel and not letting him inside in the pouring rain because of his refusal to explain where he was. Although I deeply regretted my curiously. Although I deeply regretted caring. Although I deeply regretted being an over protective girlfriend. But I couldn't help myself.

I hated her. I hated her with him. I hated the way she walked, by swinging her hips and moving her foot in foot in front of one another to make her hips appear more appealing. I hated the way she smiled at him. I hated the way she hugged him. I hated the way she felt like the most important person ever by his side. I hated how she was like me.

I hated the way he looked at her. I hated the way he gripped her hips. I hated the way he pulled her onto the dance floor. Slowly, lustful, as he held both hands swaying to the music. I hated the way he ran his hands through his soft chocolate brown hair. I hated the way he bit his lip as she swayed back and forth. I hated how he kissed her. Passionately, majestically. I hated the way he wouldn't treat me.
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I was pulled from my thoughts as Naomi gripped my wrist. Her light eyes pierced through me as she spoke softly to me. "We have to follow them upstairs to the roof or else we will lose them." She said as she dragged me into the elevator. My stomach churned as the door closed, my mind flowing with the thoughts I hated the most. I hated many things, alright?

My teeth pierced my lips as I nibbled on it. The floors rose, the number going along. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12. It stopped. The doors opened. My eyes viewed a party, my eyes scanning the crowd trying to find them. I saw Wendy and him dancing in the center, a small circle fiddling around them. People were whistling, laughing, and recording. I pushed through the crowd, aggressively and quickly. "What the fuck?" I said loudly. Naomi smacked my arm, glaring at me.

"What?" I sneered back. She gave me a cold look, then held out her tray as the crowd died out. She smiled at them, handing them drinks. "Thank you so much for tonight. You guys are like," Wendy paused. "The best." Naomi accepted her compliment, and walked away with me. Her eyes met mine, as she said calmly. "Hey Y/n...." She laughed awkwardly. "I kinda put a little too much pineapple in her drink."

"So?" I shrugged, my mind didn't care of the fact that Wendy might die and Dipper's heart would be broken. "So?"Naomi said raising her voice to a whisper scream. "So it could kill her!" Naomi shook her head as she walked back and forth. "This was a bad ideas Y/n.... I don't want blood on my hands because you were jealous. Hell I know I hate her too but we went too far. "

"Blood on your hands? On our hands! I did this too and you did go along with it. You're acting like this is all my fault!" I said narrowing my eyes at her. My emotions where bundled up together, and it seemed as if it was coming out. "Well Y/n, I didn't stop him at the door acting all over protective over him. He hung out with her as friends." She crossed her arm.

"Who's side are you on?" I grunted at her. "I'm not on anyone's side. I was on yours but who cares? He moved on. It's time for you too as well. I'm saying this as your friend Y/n, let him go." She said putting a hand on my shoulder. I intersected with her action, shoving her hand off. "You're my best friend and I can't even count on you to destroy a bitch with me. I thought we were close. But I guess not and at the time I needed you most. Goodbye Naomi." I said brushing past her, tears forming in my eyes.

I ran into the bathroom, and threw down the wig. I unpinned my hair, letting the h/c locks brush against my face. I took a deep breath as I whipped of the name tag and threw it at the wall. It broke in half, the shards on the floor. A tear caressed my cheek, some mascara coming with it. "Who the fuck even cares about me anymore." I grumbled.

I stormed out of the bathroom when I bumped into a familiar face. "I'm s-sorry. Excuse me." I mumbled softly until I looked up at them. "Sky?" I said raising an eyebrow. Dipper caught the corner of my eye, he saw me. Shit. "Y/n?" Sky said puzzled in sync with Dipper. I looked over at Dipper, smirked, and fixed my eyes back on Sky. I hugged Sky, and said quickly into his chest. "Okay Sky I'm about to do something you better promise not to say anything, just go along with it please."

"Alright?" He said in confusion. I glanced at Dipper, to make sure he was looking, as I wrapped my arms around Sky; I kissed him. A crowd gasped, but not at Sky and I. I pulled away from Sky, and walked into the crowd pushing through. People looked panicked, on their phones.

There I saw Wendy; collapsed on the floor.

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Note.

First off, you may be thinking, 'wtf why did we just kiss Sky ew.' Okay well I just want you to know, Sky isn't that revolting. He actually is very attractive. I've never actually explained how he looks, have I? Well he has auburn hair, with bangs that are flipped to the side, I call them flippy bangs haha, and dark blue eyes. He is very tall actually, 6'" with a sleeve of tattoos. He also has a nice small.

I'd date Sky tbh.

Second off, where do you guys read my story? Like on your phone/tablet/iPod? Or on a computer/laptop? I've always wondered.

Third off, sorry for any grammar or spelling mistakes. I'm taking a risk with using a writing style I enjoy writing in here oh.

Fourth off, I'm probably gonna update another chapter today if I'm not busy. If I am busy, then sorry. :0o0o

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