Just friends (WenDip) [UNDER CONSTRUCTION]

Chapter Eight - A Talk

Wendy thought Dipper wouldn't know she kissed him. But he did. After Wendy fell asleep, Dipper woke up and went to the bathroom. "Why? Why? Why?" Dipper kept asking himself. 'Why would she kiss me if she told me we were just friends?' Dipper thought.

Meanwhile, Wendy woke up. Sitting up, Wendy rubbed her forehead. 'Ugh... I have a headache.' Wendy thought. She got up to go to the bathroom just as Dipper was leaving

Dipper and Wendy then bumped into each other. "Ahh, sorry dude." Wendy said, rubbing the back of her head. "It's fine, Wendy." Dipper said, blushing from embarrassment. "Dipper...we need to talk." Wendy said.

*Time Skip*

"It's not like I don't like you. It's just I don't like you in that way." Wendy said. "But what was that kiss for?" Dipper asked. "Think of it like an experiment." Wendy said. Dipper thought for a moment. "Okay...Wendy?" Dipper asked/said. "Yeah?" Wendy asked. "You are the best and coolest friend I've ever had." Dipper said. Wendy gave him a hug. "Same to you, dude." Wendy said.