Chapter 11

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Gideon's POV:

"And so I was just beating the crap out of this cop and-" Gideon wasn't really listening to Ghost Eyes story. He was just looking at that scrawny kid sitting alone on the opposite table. Alone... Again. There was that weird tugging feeling in his stomach again, he sighed angrily, trying to burn hole in Dippers back with his eyes. "What's wrong boss? You seem a bit distracted" one of the henchmen said, smirking a little.
"Listen I uh gotta go teach him a lesson, he's a real prick!" Gideon growled.

Gideon prodded Dipper. "Hey Star boy!" He said impatiently. Dipper sighed. "What's it this time? Are you gonna be a douche to me in front of you're henchmen? I know you don't wanna be enemies so can't we just have a truce?" The teen answered calmly, chewing a bit of steak barely acknowledging him.
"Wha-!..." Gideon's face heated up, from being angry...A forced laugh came out. "Trying to befriend the enemy ay?
As if I'd stoop to the depths of you!"
Dipper raised an eyebrow and carried on eating. Seemingly not caring.

Gideon growled angrily at Dippers back and stormed back to his table, plopping down with a thud. "What was that about?" A henchmen asked. Gideon didn't reply, and just started shoving food in his mouth still glaring.

A/N: you like? Sorry it's been a while but hope this makes up for it, had a bit of writers block :/
PLEASE comment, it'd help me know if u like it...
-psychodorito Xx

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