Gravity falls story (kiss under the star's story 2)

The beginging

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So just so you know, I didn't come up with this story theme. I read this story and fell in love with it so I wrote the sequel

So I thought I would post the original story, this amazing story was made by tenaciousNixie on http://www.deviantart.com/

(Btw i edited the whole story but it's still the same it's just that now 'summers' (y/n) (your name) and I fixed more spelling mistakes)

I do not own this chapter at all

I do not own gravity falls

I love this story

(It was inspiration to keep writing)

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You sighed. Of course this was where your mother would dump you for the summer. And what a summer it would be; full of an aunt who doubled as a crazy cat lady (not that you have anything against cats) and a whole three months of absolute boredom working at the local diner.

It's not like you had anything better to do. During the school year you attended a boarding school in the northern-most part of Washington. Being an incredible fangirl though, you were ostracized by the rest of your classmates. You had incredibly huge obsessions with [insert fandom], [insert fandom] and [insert fandom]. People just thought you were weird. Which you were, but whatever.

"'Bye, {Y/N]! Have fun with great-auntie!!" Your fashionable, high-maintenance mother waved goodbye from her brand-spanking-new red sports car. You waved back, trying to smile. When she drove away down the dirt road, you turned to look at your aunt's kitty doorknocker. You thumped it against the wood of the door, hard.

It opened almost immediately, revealing your disheveled relative. She held a white Persian in her flabby old lady arms. The cat hissed at you. You frowned. Let the torture begin.

"[Y/N]! It was so good of you to come spend the summer. Come in, come in!" She stepped aside, giving you a full view of the tiny cabin. There were cats everywhere. On the mantle of the fireplace, the kitchen table, even in the sink! The sickly-sweet odor of kitty litter reached you, making you gag.

"No... uh... no problem, auntie..." She shooed two tabby cats off of the couch that looked like it was from the 60s or 70s.

"You'll be sleeping, here, okay? The bathroom is down the hall. The kitchen is there, and this is the living room." She smiled, and you cringed inwardly at her crooked yellow teeth.

You dumped your [F/C] duffle in a corner near the couch and flopped down on it, then jumping up again just as quickly as an explosion of cat fur showered you. "Oh, come on! Gross..."

"Now, you can wander wherever you like, okay? Just be back in time for dinner." She was oblivious to your furry problem, and she started talking to the cat in her arms. You scowled and began to brush uselessly at your clothing.

Eventually, you gave up on trying to rescue your outfit. Instead, you changed into a pair of black yoga pants and a big [F/C] shirt. After doing that you walked out the door into the fresh summer air.

The sun blazed down on the seemingly sleepy town of Gravity Falls. Despite its lazy exterior, the interior of the town was riddled with mysteries and secrets. You strolled down the main street, humming a nonsensical tune. Various inhabitants of the town wandered about. It was quiet.

The peace didn't last long.

There was a distant roar, and it gradually grew closer. Suddenly, a rickety golf cart burst through a bush on the other side of the road. You shrieked and dove to the side. Some screams echoed yours and the stopped as the cart screeched to a halt.