Chapter 11 - Just for the journal

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2:00 PM                                                                         Dipper

I was sitting near the electric fireplace that was located in one of our large living rooms, examining it while drinking Vintage Narcissus tea. (oh yes i had to)

"Mabel" I shout, standing up.

"Brother" she answers, taking my cup and finishing what was left of it.

She was sitting next to me reading one of the journals.

I let out a short sigh and say:

"I know who has the third journal"

"What do you mean?" she said, raising an eyebrow.

"Southeast and the boy have it" I answer, snatching my cup back.

"Who the fuck is Southeast, and what boy?" she said, crossing her arms.

"Language, Mabel" I said, rolling my eyes.

"Southeast is the volunteer from our recent show, and the boy is the one who came with her" I continue.

"Oh my god is that the brat from instagram?" she said, getting excited.

I made a confused look.

"You mean?" I ask.

"Ugh" she answered, rolling her eyes and taking out her phone.

"This" 

I stare at the picture in front of me. The same blond girl that I saw a couple of days ago was sitting on the floor trying to cover her face. She was completely covered in some drink, and there were nuts on her head.

"Who did this?" I felt a sudden urge to ask. 

"Why do you need to know?" she said, smirking.

"I don't" I answered, finally realising what I said.

"Anyways, I liked the picture for you, because you're never active on social media" she said, shrugging.

I wanted to say something but I didn't. We needed to concentrate on the journal.

"So what about the journal?" she questioned.

"I have a plan how to get it back" I answered.

"Will" I shouted.

"Y-yes master?" 

4:00 PM                                                                              Pacifica

"Yeah and wh-" Gideon started, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Not it!" he said,

"Not- dang it!" I said, frowning.

I stood up and walked towards the door.

"Yes?" I opened it, not really bothering who it was.

"Southeast - you and your brother are hanging out with us tonight"

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⏰ Last updated: May 05, 2020 ⏰

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