the pencil

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Your pov~

It's 8th grade.
We were doing our work until a boy named dipper came up to me "can I borrow a pencil?" Hey asked "sure, but I don't know why a nerd like you wouldn't have a pencil ready" i said then I play-punched him.

"Haha yeah" Dipper said rubbing the back of his neck.

"Mr.pines please go.back to your seat" our teacher demanded.

"Yes mr.sacks"
Dipper then sat down.

Now, at least once a week every week up till the end of 8th grade dipper asked me for a pencil.

It was the last week of 8th grade. The bell rang so I got up and went towards dipper.

"Hey, big dipper" I said

"Oh, hey y/n" Dipper said as he gathered his stuff

"I have a question " i said
"Oh yeah? What is it?" Dipper said picking up his backpack

"Why did you need to borrow a pencil everytime?" I asked

"The pencil holds the answer to that" dipper said

"Oh ok, bye then have fun" i said then walked away

"Bye y/n" Dipper said loud enough for me to hear

Once I got home I quickly walked to my room and looked through my stuff then found my pencils. I looked at them then noticed that all of them have the words neatly carved into it....."i love you, but I'm to scared to say that".

I couldn't help but smile.

~~~le next day

I walked up to dipper. I held him by the collar then kissed him on the lips. He didn't hesitate to kiss back.

I pet go the whispered "i love you too"

I've never seen dipper this red before.

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