*Polar to you*

Chapter 29

Third person pov.
(Day 5)

Mabel and dipper were at their separate doings.

5:50 pm.

Mabel at the mall, while dipper was walking around town, again. doing this to keep his mignd off things, also help him to think if his making the right choice or not.

He found himself at some playground. A place he recognizes. He sighed.

He walked around the playground, noticing that no one was around. Well he guesses. The Seesaw were unbalanced. Slides were empty, no kids were playing.

He looked at his phone.

5:57 pm.

"And of course your here. AGAIN." A female voice said with sarcastic tone.

Dipper *sigh* put his phone back to his pocket, and looked at his right.

Just to find, the blonde girl. Who sat at the swing looking at him.

Dipper smiled as he approaches her and took the empty swing that was next to the blonde girl. "It's late you know"

Pacifica chuckled. "I live alone remember, but you sir. Your in big trouble".

"Mabel will coverup for me."

"By the way, you?" Dipper continued.

"Oh, i ah.. come here, just to think, coming here late is much better because, there's not a lot of people  come here this time, might as well use it as an advantage to hang without anyone seei- hey?! I feel like i'm suppose to be the one to ask the 'why you here?' question."

"Well, same reason i guess.. need some place to think about."

"About?"

"Ahh... stuff, you know research and my journal that sorta thing."

"well, knowing you i guess that's reasonable" the blonde girl teases.

Dipper chuckled a bit, "yeah"

None of them made a sound at all. Both have the same reasons as to why.

Their mind were occupied with thoughts. Thinking with differences perspective.

The only sound you can hear are vehicles moving in the streets, people walking. Some are running while others are talking.

The silence between the two teens who sat on the swing lasted about 3 minutes or less.

Both of them not getting the reason as to why, every time they hang with each other the atmosphere never felt so awkward or uncomfortable. In fact deep down they question.

When she's around

When he's around

I feel at ease.
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Dipper pov.

6:15 pm.

The sky is getting darker and darker Each time. Street lights were turn on.

I sat on the swing while, Pacifica sat on the other next to me. I took a glance at her.

i never really got a nice look at her earlier because it was a bit dark. Though it was dusk soo.. not that visible.

I don't know why, but i just feel mesmerize when i'm looking at her. Especially, her eyes. Something, I can't control in myself, Is looking at her when this situation happens, of me and her being alone.

"Remember the time when you hated me?" Pacifica looks at me.

"Well that was unexpected..... ha ha ha. " i said while I touched my nape. I looked at her and she was looking at me, waiting for the sentences that will come off my mouth.