2: The guest

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Third person pov
It had been a good 60-70 minuts since Mabel had been told to sit and wait by Stan and Ford becuse Dipper was out with his friend. This annoyed Mabel to no end but a part of her was relieved that Dipper hade not become a depressed shut-in.

Suddenly they all heard the door open and mild arguments becoming very easy to hear.
"I will go and get them" Stan said as Ford seated himself at the table.

Bill pov
Just as i got the door up i heard dipper say "I fucking hate you".
I had Dipper in my arms bridal style, he had some problems with walking.
I just smiled and responded "Love you too babe". Cringe-worhty yes, did i get the result i wanted? Hell yes. Dipper immediately started ranting again.
"If you had listenen on my whole sentnece you would have heard me say: how about we spice things up" Dipper inhaled slowly and screamed "BUT ONLY IF YOU CAN STAY GENTLE, BUT NO YOU AND YOUR PERVERTED BRAIN COULD NOT DO THAT!"
"Well there is nothing wrong with your vocal cords" then i continued in a more sly tone "not that i thought there was". Remambering the loud and wounderful moans.

Before Dipper had a change to respond fez caught our attention.
He said "Dipper you have a guest from California".
I turn my head to look at Dipper's face, it had gone from tomato red to ghostly white.
"W..w..wh..o, w..who?" Dipper asked.
"Mabel" fez responded.

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