CH. 36

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I step out of the shower and into some black leggings and flats. I slip on a flowy burgundy tank top and toss a gray cardigan on top of it all. Pacifica told me to wear the outfit so that we could match. Next, I pick up my brush and hair tie. I'm about to put my hair into a ponytail, but I stop. Maybe it's time I try something new. So I set the brush down and slip the hair tie next to my bracelet on my wrist, just in case.

I shove some drachmas into a gray purse along with my credit card, switchblade, lip balm, “feminine necessary items”, and a shitload of candy, chips, and soda so we won't have to buy any of the overpriced food at the theater. Hopefully Thompson would pretend not to notice.

I hear someone tapping on my door lightly. “It's time to go!” Says Pacifica from outside.

“Almost done!” I call from inside. “Come in!”

She steps inside. She's dressed in the same outfit as me, except hers features a gray flowy tank top and a deep purple cardigan, plus the same black leggings and flats as mine. Her purse is black as well and it's stuffed with as much snacks as mine.

Did I mention she's also smirking and holding a blow dryer and a curling iron..?

Twenty minutes later, she has turned my messy mane of hair into a head of perfect curls.

“Okay, now you're ready.” She giggles. Suddenly, we jump at hearing a car horn beeping at us and car doors slamming shut outside.

“How do they even get past the gate!?” Says Pacifica.

“I… may have told someone to let them in all the time...” I say innocently.

She rolls her eyes at me, but smiles.

“And I also may have… Giventhemasparekey.” I say, rushing the last few words out.

“Wait, wha--” she is interrupted by Wendy, Candy, Grenda, Mabel, and Dipper bursting through the door.

Mabel jangles her keys and winks. “Spaaare.” She sings.

“Let's go…” Grumbles Pacifica.

After an extremely loud car ride, we're at the movies.

We give our tickets to Thompson. “Hey! No outside food or drink!” He says, pointing at a sign and spazzing out.

“Thompson drinks popcorn butter!” Yells Dipper.

Thompson gasps and runs to the restroom to hide his humiliation.

We all high-five Dipper and walk into the theater. By the time we get in, most of the trailers are over. We settle in the seats and watch the movie. Dipper has the aisle seat. I'm next to him. Next to me is Mabel, next to her is Pacifica, then Candy, Grenda, and finally, Wendy.

By the time the movie is over, Mabel is asleep on my shoulder, Wendy is on her phone, Candy and Grenda are chatting, and Pacifica is touching up her makeup. Dipper and I are the only ones that watched the movie.

“Guys! Seriously?” Groans Dipper.

“Come on! You missed out! It was an okay movie, except for the fact that they got all the details wrong.” I say, exasperated.

“I know right! The actors were all wrong.” Says Dipper.

“Yeah, and they didn't even make it so the butler stole the capers!”

“Guys! Enough with the nerd ranting. Yeesh.” Says Mabel.

“I have an idea!” Says Wendy. “Let's sneak into the other movies!”

“Yeah! We can watch a movie that's actually good!” says Grenda.

“How about Attack of the Gummy Koalas?” Suggests Paz.

“Okay!” Says Candy.

We easliy sneak into the movie. The very boring movie...

I wake up to find my head on Dipper's shoulder and his head resting on mine. Our hands are entwined and he's asleep. Shit. This little crush has to stop.

I clear my throat and remove my head from his shoulder, effectively waking him up. I pull my hand away and try to refrain from blushing. I check the time on Mabel's phone. 10:28 pm. We still have time for another movie.

“Guys. Let's go see Fight Fighters 2.” I say.

“Yeah!” Agrees Grenda.

We get halfway through that movie when Thompson comes down the aisle, clearly pissed off.

“Out.” He says.

“But Thompson, buddy, we--” starts Wendy.

“No. Out.” Interrupts Thompson.

“Fine…” We grumble.

It's not over yet, guys.” I whisper.

“Oh, gee, I really have to use the restroom. Do you girls mind coming with me?” I say in a fake voice.

“Oh, sure Izzy.” Says Mabel. All of us go into the conveniently empty girls’ restroom. Dipper stays outside, looking confused.

“Guys. They have huge vents right up here.” I say, pointing upward.

“Oh! That's right!” Says Candy.

“Mabel, could you text Dipper out plan?”

“I’m on it.” She says, whipping out her cell phone.

I tie my hair up, and we climb in the vent one by one. I keep crawling until I find what we were looking for. I jump out of the vent, landing in that little room with the movie projector.

Everyone comes in the room one by one, ending with Dipper. We settle in and finish the movie. When the movie ends, I realize my head is on Dipper's shoulder again. But this time, we're both awake. Godsdamnit!

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