I'm not who I used to be (Dipcifica love story)

Candy's makeover

(Mabel's pov)

I saw Dipper leave out the door with his iPod after I grabbed some bacon. I walk back into the kitchen and sat next to Candy. "Thank you Grunkle Stan for breakfast," I thank Grunkle Stan as he flipped another pancake. "Welcome Kiddo," he places a plate in front of my face, which made my mouth water. I'm so hungryyyy. I look to my left to see Grenda finished her food and is waiting on another plate full. I turn my attention to Candy as she eats her food slowly. Ugh, nothing to dooo........I lay my head down on the table.

Maybe I can invite Pacifica over?.....I pulled my phone out and dialed her number in. "The person you are trying to call-" I hang up. Well there goes that idea. I'm so used to doing everything with Dipper, I don't know what to do really. Wait a minute, Dippers going on a date after his run, and if the date fails.... CANDY!!! I sat up as fast as I could, almost falling out of my chair.

"Woah, Mabel. You okay?" Grenda looks at me. I nod with a ridiculous grin on my face. "Grenda, it is time," I look at her wide eyed. She looks at me confused, then her face lightens up. We both look at Candy, which wasn't paying attention, she then looked at us confused. "What? Is there something on my face?" she asks, touching her face for any food.

"Nope, not yet!" I grin wickedly. "MAKE OVER TIME!!!!!" Grenda yells. Candy jumps, startled from Grenda yelling. I get up and grab Candy's wrist and tell Grenda "Get the make up, I'm going to trap- I mean get her in the room!" I quickly led her in our room. "Do you still have contacts?" I ask her, after getting in the room.

She nods her head before saying "But they irritate my eyes remember." "I remember, but have you ever tried eye drops before putting them in?" "Well no...." She admits, defeated. I open the door a little and yell "Grenda grab Candy's contacts and the eye drops from the bathroom please."

"Okay!" she yells back. I close the door and head to my suit case, open it up tossing some clothes out. "Hmm," I take out a pink tank-top and hold it over her. "No.. " I mumbled and go back looking through my clothes.

I pulled out a white adidas crop-top and held it up to her. No with her pale skin it won't look right.... Candy just watched me, fiddling her thumbs. I stare at her for a second, thinking of what color would look against her pale reflection, and her dark hair. What about red?....Oh wait a minute what about my red crop-top! I start digging around in my suit case until I found my small red crop-top.

I hold this up against her, and the color actually complemented pale skin. "Do you like color, Candy?" I ask, I don't want to put her into something she feels uncomfortable in. She stares at the crop-top, turning it around. "Yes, actually..." She replies looking back up at me. I jump giddily, I then go and grab my short shorts that looks really good with that crop-top, this would make her booty pop. What don't think I notice what Dipper looks at?

"Go put theses on!" I said excitedly, pushing her behind a curtain I placed up last night. My pocket vibrates, I reach down to my pocket and see that I have received a text from Pacifica.

Pacifica: Hey! Sorry, I have these morning runs I do
Me: It's fine, want to hang out later?
Pacifica: yeah sure, how about you come over my place? My folks are out
Me: Sounds like plan, later ✌
Pacifica: later ✌

"Mabel?" Candy walks out, her arms crossed over her chest. "Well?" "Candy you look great!" I replied, looking her up and down. And she did honestly, the crop-top was tight enough to show her curves, along with the shorts and I was correct with my guess about the shot yrs making her butt pop.

The door was slammed open by Grenda as she set everything down on the floor. "Candy is that you?!?" She asks, looking her up and down. Candy blushes, probably from all the attention she's getting. "We're not done yet, hair or make up?" I ask Grenda. "Hair," she smirks. "I have a great idea on it, a classic braid," she added.