Double Date

Okay to make things less awkward, Dipper is older in this and much more taller than you.

Oh and Jackie's nice here ;)

After paying for the food, you and Marco walk around the mall once more, waiting for your (food) to finish since stores doesn't allow foods or drinks inside. You intend to eat slower, you don't want this moment of peace to end.

"So, you going to prom?" Marco asks you out of the (color)

You think for a moment. Are you really going to prom? For sure, you know Star and Janna are not, so why would you? "Pass."

"Wait, why?"

"I think it's gonna be boring, I don't know." You shrug. "Besides, I don't have someone to go with."

"Well you could go with me!" Marco smiles. "We could be dance buddies!"

"But," you pause. "Jackie asked you remember?"

His smiles falters in an instant. "Oh... right. Hehe." His face was red and so was his ears, but he recovers it with a sheepish grin.

"Yeah..." you clear your throat. Well this is awkward. "So... shoes?"

"Right."

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"Ugh. I'm bored."

"Hang on, Y/N. I think I found one," Marco says on the upteenth time. He would say this over and over, but still, he canpt pick the right shoes. "Do these match my suit?"

"Eh."

"What do you mean, 'eh'?"

"I mean, I don't care!" You lazily groan. Not in the mood this time.

He was taken back. "Y/N, answer my question, please. Do these shoes would match my grey suit?"

You ignore him and simply shrug.

"Y/N!" Marco shouts. "Pay attention to me!"

"What about you, huh?" You snap. "Why won't you, pay attention to me? To us?"

"What? What are you talking about?"

You were agitated. "All I hear this whole prom drama is Jackie, Jackie, Jackie, Jackie! All about that two-faced, stupid girl!"

Marco gasps. "Don't say that about her! She didn't even do anything to you!"

"Oh, so you think Jackie Lynn-Thomas is a Little-Innocent-Princess to you?" You ask. "She threaten me to stay away from you at school! She even got angry when Star asks you to help me with Mewberty, and lastly, don't forget that time at our birthday when she almost killed me in the kitchen! You saw!"

He shouts back, "You made those things up! Jackie would never do that!" Marco breathes again. "Maybe you're the one who did all those horrible things!"

"You don't believe me?" You ask. Why? Why would he not believe you? You're telling the truth! I think Jackie had Marco under her spell. "You saw her pointed me with a knife, Marco! She almost killed me!"

"No, she didn't!" Marco pushed you, and you fall on the floor hard.

You stay silent and gasp intently. You look down. "Wow..." you chuckle sadly. "Guess we're not friends after all."

"What? Y/N, how could you say that, of course we're friends!" Marco reasons out. You stand out and stary to walk away. You won't be helping him with his problem, then. "Y/N!" He grabs your arm.

You pull back harshly. "Don't. Touch me." You hiss and walk away again.

Instead of feeling sorry, Marco scowls. "Fine! I don't need you! I don't need your help anyway! I can do this myself!" He shouts at no one in particular. Customers look at him on the strange outburst. Marco hides himself and continue to find more shoes. Guess I'll just use my everyday shoes.