I'm like so back guysssss 😆 And you now what that means! Taa DAA , A new chapter! I'm sorry I haven't recently updated I've Been on Hoilday , I'm back earlier then expected ;3; -AND - I want to say a big thanks to you! To every single one of you meatsacks that's commented/viewed/voted on this here story! It's unreal, literally unreal . -AND SO- I'm going to end this authors note here! Ima let you guys get on with reading this chapter , I promise to update soon , Probs tomorrow! Eh why not?...
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~William~
It's been a week since Dipper found out I had a crush on him , but boy is he a massive tease-bag! It's like instead off torture it's like .. He's trying to flirt? I'm not sure , he said himself that he wouldn't date me , under reasons I too expected him to say no to me , mostly Mabel.
Partly Mabel.
It's an odd one really , he said he couldn't , nor wouldn't , date me and yet it feels like he's almost.. Wants to? For instance, when I'm walking down the corridor and he spots me , he'll wink and lick his lips , which sadly always makes me blush and move quicker down the corridor , some times he'll even squeeze my butt which I ashamfully admit makes me Yelp, and trust me that sounds soo girlishly .
Or..
When I'm cleaning a table or the floor he'll squeeze my butt then , or when I'm dusting he'll hug me from behind and lick my ear before walking away like nothing happened, what's even worse is when Mabel's there so he can't do anything and he looks at me with this 'smirk' that always makes me un-comfortable which earns a slap from Mabel time to time .
So I'm not to sure what this really is .. For all I know he could be playing games ..
Could be .
"William!" Dipper grunts , his normal blue suit hanging over the back off his wooden desk chair , his skinny yet musclier body clothed with another new 'suit' this one however looked good on him , a black shirt with a dark blue sleeves jacket hung to his body , making his arms look big and strong , his legs covered in a black jean type materiel. He had his hair combed right back so you could see his forehead , I squint moving closer as I fear of seeing a light pattern on his forehead .
"Will this is important now , you can check me out later in bed " he winks licking his lips making my eyes wide and blush deeply shaking my head "awh does Will not want to check Dipper out " he rolls his eyes smiling shaking his head as I look towards the floor dead embarrassed, "William! I'm joking who would think of such a dirty thing!" He bops my nose with his finger I blink stumbling back at that sudden connection ,
"So what do you think of my outfit ?" He turns to look at me , his face full of happiness , but then a frown hits his face as a I giggle Escapes the room , I stop dead in my tracks as the sound of high heels hit Dippers wooden floor .
A dark blue finger nail strokes the side of my cheek as Mabel grins , madly.
"So little Dip'shits got himself a .." She turns to look at Dipper , a smirk across her face as one of her eyebrows go up, Dipper frowns looking at me then Mabel before softly sighing .
"Mabel dearest , he's just looking at my new outfit , wanted to surprise you" he rolls his eyes , crossing his arms before sighing , more harshly .
I notice Mabel's got the same type of outfit than Dipper as I look at them closely it's almost like a stare off , with Dipper clearly losing.
"So , he's nothing to you?" She snorts her eyebrow still raised as a shimmer goes into her blue eyes .. Dipper nods staring between me and Mabel .
She nods her head , her nail leaving my cheek as she turns to look at me, that smirk still in her face "so I guess it doesn't matter if I do this .." She says throwing directly towards my face , making me stumble backwards onto Dippers hard floor ,
"Nor this !?" She screams kicking me and punching me until my ears start ringing and my breathing gets heavier , my body aching with pain , blood and tears , I didn't even realise I started screaming nor crying ,
