Lunch

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Time skip to lunch; brought to you by ~ your laziness 

Narrator's P.O.V.

"Hey Pinetree, over here!!" Bill said as he waved to the brunette that just walked into the cafeteria.

Dipper spotted Bill and his friends at a table and smiled at the thought of chatting with his new friend.

As Dipper took a seat next to Bill, he was overwhelmed at the sight of new people.

"Everything alright Pinetree?"

"Y-yeah everything is fine," Dipper said a little too cheerfully.

Bill was the only one that noticed that something was up.

"Must be social anxiety or something"

Bill thought as he gave Dipper a reassuring smile.

"This is, Red, Robbie, Thompson,  Tambree, Lee, Nate, and of course, Blondie!" Bill introduced.

"I told you not to call me that!" 

The blond girl shouted as she waved her fist in the air angrily.

"Too late!"

Bill shouted as the blonde girl started hitting him in the head with her lunch tray 

"Owwie!" Bill said in a fake-hurt voice as Dipper silently giggled at the sight.

"Oh yeah!... This is Pinetree by the way!"

Bill shouted as Dipper's face blushed a crimson red at his new nickname, "Pinetree".

"H-hi"

Dipper said shyly.

"Come on dude, you can do a lot better than that."

Said the redhead as she took a bite out of her corndog.

Dipper's P.O.V.

"U-um"

"shit, shit, shit"

I thought as the corners of my vision became dark, I began hyperventilating.

"U-um"

"Too... many...people..."

I thought as I felt strong hands grip around my shoulders.

"Pinetree... Pinetree... PINTREE!!!"

I heard as my heart kept racing.

I felt a sudden warmth wave over me as my heart slowed down and I stopped hyperventilating.

I recognized the warmth as a hug. I soon returned the hug to the warm boy of whom was in my grasp.

I felt a sudden warmth in my chest as my breathing returned to normal.

"Ha gay" 

I looked over and I saw two boys give each other a high five.

Bill's P.O.V.

"Dicks..."

I thought as I let go of Dipper's back.

I felt my face heat up as Dipper let go of my shoulders as our eyes met.
















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