Dipper's (POV)
In order to be able to see Wendy again, I knew I needed to get some money, and since I spent all I had for my prom tux, I was broke. I asked my parents for some money, and they said either work more around the house, even though there wasn't anything to do since the house was always clean. Get good grades in school. I had straight A's. Or get a job. I then thought about my great uncle Stan or my Grunkle Stan. I remembered that he owned the Gravity Falls tourist trap The Mystery Shack. A light bulb went off in my head, and I smile. I grab my car keys and make a break for the door. About twenty minutes later, I was in front of my Grunkle Stan's tourist trap. With a smile, I get out of the car and go to the gift shop.
"Grunkle Stan, you here?" I call.
"Dipper?" I turn to see Wendy there holding a book. I felt my cheeks getting warm as she smiled at me.
"W-Wendy?! What are you doing here?"
"She's my new employee, Dipper." I turn to my Grunkle Stan with my jaw almost at the floor.
"B-but, Wendy, don't you have a performance to go to or something?" It wasn't that I wasn't happy to see her. The opposite really, but I was worried that because she's here, she'll lose her big job doing music.
"I told my boss back in California that my Aunt was sick so he gave me a month off max! So, I decided to come back here, and uhh..." I saw start to blush.
"Maybe get to know you a bit more?" My cheeks were so red, if you held a tomato to my cheek, you would ask, "Hey where did it go?" I smile and gulp a bit.
"Well, I mean, I would really like to get to know you more too. If you want, I could show you around town?" She smiles back at me.
"I would like that." I give a thumbs up as I back away to the door.
"Cool! I'll uhhh, see you later!"
*THUD*
I hit my head on the way out, but it was worth it cause it made Wendy giggle a bit. That to me was worth the throbbing pain in my head. I go back to my car, and sigh happily. I couldn't believe it.
"She came all the way back here... For me.." I say to myself as I drive away back to my house. Later that night, if I thought I couldn't stop thinking about her before, now she was all I thought about! What could I ask her? How could I impress her? And how can I tell her how I feel?
"Ugh..." I shove my pillow on my face with a groan.
"Why must I do this to myself?" I mumble through the pillow, "Why can't I just go up and talk to her like a normal person?" I put my pillow down and sigh.
"Why must she be so beautiful? Why must she be such an amazing singer? Why must she be the one to make me feel this way?" The more questions I asked, the harder it was to calm down enough to sleep. I knew I had to though, since the last day of school was first thing in the morning. Apart of me was happy that school was about to be over, now I'll have a lot of time to get to know Wendy more. But on the other hand, I don't know if I'll ask her the right questions so I could get to know her better. I turn over in bed and saw that the time was 1:30 AM. I sigh again, and turn over again.
"I hope I'll be able to tell her..." I tell myself before finally falling asleep.
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