Chapter 2 : It's Another Boy!

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     “We were still kids when we fell in love,” I sang as I went out of the shower, I then put on a pink T-shirt and a dark blue denim shorts. “Not knowin. . .” I continued to sing until I heard a loud,” bang!” from MY room. And I. Freaked. Out.

     “What in the world was that?” My head was playing a bunch of scenarios from all of the scary movies I’ve ever watched. I have made countless stupid decisions in life. Watching The Joker and The Conjuring on the same day is one of my worst. But I tried to stay calm and get my head out of scary scenarios, especially the ones about psychopaths and demons.

     “Little Dipper? Is that you, you naughty little cat,” I yelled, not daring to move an inch. “Meow,” I heard from my room. “That didn’t sound like Dipper,” I said in my head as I went closer to my room. “Dipper’s ‘meow’s are usually more. . . high pitched,” I thought.

     And my heart dropped as I saw Dipper on the couch, sleeping. “Am I going to DIE today?!” I screamed in my own head. Do you know those movie scenarios where the sneaky guy tried to be sneaky but failed and then tried to imitate a cat to get rid of suspicions? Is that what I’m experiencing right now?! “No, no, no, Gemini Grace Smith. You’ve been watching way too many movies lately, it’s probably just Ant. . .” I thought to myself. “Ant? This isn’t f. . .”

      “I’m home, Baby! Did you miss me?” My eyes widened when I heard Anthony's voice from the front door. “Anthony!” I whisper-yelled at him. Anthony was shocked, “Kiddo? Why haven’t you gone to school yet?" Anthony asked. "Have you decided that you want to skip school and hang out with me? I mean I know I’m cool, but. . .”

     “Ant, shut up!” I whisper-yelled. “Rude much?” He said, looking 'hurt' as he held his chest. “That's not where your heart is located," I whispered to him. "*gasp* how dare. . ."
    
     "There’s someone else in the house,” I cut him. Anthony just looked shocked and said,” W. . . Wait, wut?” I motioned him to follow me as I went to grab my pepper spray and gave Anthony a baseball bat.

     We went closer to my room, but before I could twist my doorknob, Anthony stopped me. ”Wait, I need to tell you something before we die,” He said with a serious expression on his face. “Ant, we’re not going to die. And I love you too, bro.” I laughed as I whispered to Anthony.

     “Aw! I love you too, dork! But I wanted to tell you that I read your diary and you probably have a crush that Gabe-guy.” He smirked. “What?!” I whisper-yelled at him as I felt my cheeks getting hotter and hotter.  “You!” I raised my hand as I was ready to punch Anthony, but I stopped myself and clicked my tongue. “We’ll talk about this later,” I whispered as I gave him a death glare which just made his smirk even bigger.

     I faced my door once again and twisted its doorknob. But. . . there was no one there, my room was completely empty. “Well, sis, I guess you were just being too paranoid from watching too much trash,” Anthony laughed as he poked my side.

     “You’re just saying that because you’re too much of a scardey cat,” I said as I swatted his hand. “Ouch! Rude!” Anthony said. I was kind of embarrassed, so I tried to escape. I was going to pack my bags for school until I heard a cute little, ”Hachoo!”

     Anthony and I looked at each other. “Um, Ant, did you hear that?” I asked my brother. "Yea I did. That was one weird sneeze, " Anthony said as he chuckled. But I just stayed quiet and glared at him. “I. . . I did, it sounded like it was coming from. . . under your bed. . .” Anthony said as he pointed his finger at my bed. I quietly took out my taser gun from my drawer and looked under my bed. “Meow?” It was a freaking cat!

     “Oh my goodness! You scared the shit out of me!” I said to the cat. The cat was absolutely gorgeous. It was all black, but it had white paws, and it had a pair of beautiful deep blue eyes. “Well aren’t you adorable,” I complimented the little cat as I picked it up.

     “Is she like Dipper’s girlfriend or something?” Anthony asked. “I don’t know, I’ve never seen her bef. . .” before I finished talking, Anthony suddenly took the cat from my hands and flipped it. Anthony then gasped,” Congratulations, it’s another boy!

well. . . oops.

 
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A/N
Hey guys!!! :)💞
How's life been at this crazy time?
Have you been eating well?
Have Karen and Bob been driving you guys crazy lately?

I've been bored lately, and I thought, "Well, Joanna Ceddia and Ellen DeGeneres are fun and all, BUT I NEED MORE ENTERTAINMENT THAN THAT."
And so, I decided to write this story that I call 'Uncovering His Identity'.😆

As you guys could probably tell, I'm still new to this book-writing thing.
So PLEASE, DO tell me about your thoughts about my story! I would LOVE to hear about your opinions~~~😍💞
i promise the next chapters are gonna be wayyy longer than these first two chapters😀

Please remember to stay safe and stay happy~ PEEWOOP
-Doctor Mike

TOTAL word count: 933 words

Wow I sure wrote a long author's note lol🤣

TOTAL TOTAL word count: 948 words


 

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