This story takes place in Gravity Falls.
The home of mysteries, where every single imaginitive thing happens.
It was another day at the Shack, where Dipper took Wendy's place at the cash register for the day. Bored as ever, his eyes shifted to a girl around his age. Long darkish brown hair, green emerald eyes, and a beautiful smile. She was about a inch or two smaller than Mabel. She had a light ocean blue shirt on with white lace on the bottom, and some combat boots. Dipper stared at the beautiful girl around the puma and phanter shirts.
Dipper fixed his hat and pretended he wasn't checking her out.
She turned around revealing her face, and flashed a smile at Dipper.
"Puma shirt or Panther shirt?"
(i hope you like this story! i've been meaning to write one of gravity falls for a while.)
(please no hate or anything, i would love suggestions also, enjoy!~
