Today Dewey is gonna teach webby how to dance.
Dewey: Webby come on it will be fun
Webby: No thanks I'm good
Dewey: Come on I taught Launchpad how to dance
Webby: That's good for him
Dewey: Webby you taught me great don't you want me to teach you things too
Webby: Ok
Dewey: Please for me
Webby: I said I'll do it
Dewey: Oh stand up
Webby: So what am I supposed to be doing
Dewey: Put your hands on my shoulder please
Webby: Ok now what
Dewey: Shall we start
*Music starts to play*
AN: Just pretend they are dancing with the song up there.
Webby: *In her head* Dewey's eye are nice.
That's a random thing to say
Oh well I like saying itWebby: Hi you have nice eye
Dewey: Thank you Webby I like yours too
Webby: *In head* Dang it
*7 hours later*
Dewey: And we are done
Webby: That's a relief my feet are hurting
Dewey: Well done you did better than Launchpad
Webby: How did he do?
Dewey: He kept tripping over me
Webby: Did you teach anyone else how to dance
Dewey: The headless manhorse
Webby: How did he do
Dewey: He tried to kill me
Webby: That's not surprising
Because you keep on insulting himDewey: No No I don't
Webby: Yes yes you do
Dewey: Anyways I'm gonna go look for Louie because he stole something from me and I want it back
Webby: Good luck with that
Huey: Oh webby have seen my guidebook
Webby: No
Huey: Can I look in your room
Webby: Well
Huey: I'll quickly go in and quickly go back out
Webby: Ok but isn't it in your hat
Huey: Not this time
*In her room*
Webby: You know if I were you I would just have two of them
Huey: I like that guidebook it's my everything
Webby: You know what I like
Huey: What
Webby: Dewey
Huey: As friends or more
Webby: The second one
Huey: Do you wanna tell him
Webby: Not ready for that
Huey: How about we look for hints that Dewey likes you
Webby: That's better
Huey: So when did you start liking Dewey
Webby: Today, tomorrow and yesterday
Huey: Are you being sarcastic
Webby: No
Huey: what happened
Webby: Dewey taught me how to dance and I told him he has nice eyes and he told me that he likes my eyes too
Huey: That's sweet
Webby: It means that he likes my eyes more than me
Huey: Are you being sarcastic
Webby: Yes
Huey; To be honest we always knew you would be our future sister in law
Webby: Lets not go that far
Huey: Louie agreed with me
Webby: That's adorable
Huey: Lena told me that you and Dewey would be a perfect couple
Webby: Really who else think we're the perfect couple
Huey: Launchpad
Louie
Uncle Scrooge
Uncle Donald
DuckworthWebby: What about granny
Huey: She just laughed
Webby: She probably doesn't agree
Huey: That's true
Webby: So everyone here wants us to be together
Huey: Yes are you gonna tell him now
Webby: Yes maybe tomorrow
Huey: Webby don't be a chicken
Webby: Can you find evidence if he likes me tomorrow
Huey: Sure Louie!
Louie: What
Huey: Webby loves Dewey
Louie: Is it finally happening
Huey: No not yet we have to find evidence to see if Dewey likes webby
Louie: That's pretty hard cause Dewey could keep his feelings together
Huey: Don't worry webby we will find out if Dewey likes you cause we are the Love Busters
Louie: Also could you call lena she's a Love Busters
Webby: Love Busters could totally be a name for a band
Huey: Hi lena it's Love time
Webby: It's love time could be there album
Lena: Why are you calling me
Louie: We just started a love band called the Love Busters
Come on huey lets go make costumesLena: Hey pinky
Webby: What
Lena: Boys are so ugh
Webby: True yet I like one
AN: They are not really starting a band they are just trying to pull a cupid on two people who won't admit they love each other

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