The Pines Twins get a little more than they bargained for when they move to Hawkins, Indiana. Luckily, they befriend a group of boys. Like any good story, pain, romance, horror, adventure, and bravery, will follow. Will Mabel and Dipper be able to s...
"Well, I'm a firm believer in getting revenge on guys who treat girls like dolls."
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Mabel and Mike walked to the lunch room, talking about D&D.
"You know, my brother plays that game," she told the black haired boy. "Really?" Mike asked, clearly surprised, "I honestly thought we were the only ones who played." "Well, he's obsessed. The only thing he likes more than D&D is real life adventure and his journal," she laughed at the accuracy of that statement. "He should come over and play sometime, you too, I mean- if you want to," Mike invited nervously.
He wanted to see the girl more. He just hoped she didn't think he was a loser like most of the girls did.
"Yeah, as long as my brother isn't Dungeon Master," she replied with a smile, "God forbid we put Dipper in charge of anything."
Mike nodded as they reached the lunch room. He escorted her over to the table where Lucas and Dustin were already seated.
"Where's Will?" Mike asked, glancing around for his smaller friend.
Lucas and Dustin shrugged, not too worried about their friend. He probably got caught up in asking for extra credit, even though he didn't need it. Mabel turned around to look for her brother's mop of brown hair. He wasn't anywhere to be found. She huffed in annoyance. Where could he be? That's when she spotted Dipper and Will walk in together, laughing and talking. Mabel thought it was nice that Dipper was actually making friends.
"Dipper!" Mabel leaped up from the lunch table, pouncing on her brother, "There you are!" "Mabel!" Dipper complained, but she secretly knew he enjoyed her hugs. "Come sit with us!" Mabel commanded, dragging her twin to the table, where Will had just taken a seat.
The twins sat down. Mabel sat next to Mike, across from Lucas. On the other side of Mabel, Dipper sat. He was across from his newfound friend, Will. They ate, talked, and laughed in peace, until someone walked up, slamming a hand down onto their table.
"Hey, babe," the voice stated, looking at Mabel.
It was Troy. He had a devilish smirk, which he probably thought was attractive, but in all honesty, it disgusted her.
"Can I help you?" Dipper asked, clenching his jaw.
He did not appreciate how this douchebag was talking to his sister.
"I wasn't talking to you," Troy growled, turning his attention back to Mabel, who was now eating an apple, "I was talking to your hot sister." "Listen, asshole, I'll-"
Before Dipper could finish, Mabel stopped him, placing a hand on his chest as if to calm him. He stopped mid-sentence, looking at her questioningly. He could tell she had an idea by the way her big doe eyes glimmered. She looked innocent, but she had a bad side.
"Let's hear what he has to say," she stated, looking back up at Troy, who still wore his annoying smirk. "Listen Hot Stuff, you and me, tonight, Benny's, eight o'clock."
Mabel laughed sweetly. She stood up from her seat, walking over to Troy. Dipper noticed she still had her apple in her hand. He smirked, knowing her plan.
"Oh, Troy," Mabel began, getting close to him, "I would love to!"
Troy smirked with satisfaction, but Mabel wasn't done there. She acted as if she was going to give him a hug, but then she took her apple and crushed what was left of it over his head. The pieces of crushed apple fell all over him. He stood there, shocked at what had just transpired. She stepped back to admire her work.
"You got something..." she began, studying him, "everywhere."
All the boys erupted into laughter. Nearby tables perked up at the sound, seeing Troy. More and more laughter echoed through the cafeteria. Troy stood there, furious, at the public humiliation he had just suffered.
Mabel skipped happily back to her seat. Dipper gave her a high five. The rest of the boys congratulated her on embarrassing the bully.
"That was pretty awesome, Mabel," Mike told her, flashing a big smile. "Well, I'm a firm believer in getting revenge on guys who treat sgirls like dolls," she shrugged, going back to eating her lunch.
