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Dipper hissed in pain as his back was slammed roughly against the cool, hard metal of the school locker. He closed his eyes and bit his lip to stop the insult on the tip of tongue in fear of making the situation worse. "What's the matter fag? Did that hurt?"
The sweaty jock asked with a smirk on his face. There were two others on either side of the meathead currently holding Dipper by his shirt. The two lackeys snickered. "I think the queer likes it Blake"
'Dammit why today? Someone help!' Dipper screamed in his mind. The one pinning Dipper to the locker, who he now knew as Blake, punched Dipper in the stomach. Dipper coughed and gasped in pain his breath taken momentarily. Dipper grit his teeth against the pain. He felt Blake's grip on his shirt loosen. Dipper slowly opened his eyes to see none other than Robbie walking towards them. Blake and his goons start to walk away slowly before breaking off into a sprint, running away from Robbie's direction. Dipper breathed a quiet sigh of relief. He straightened his shirt and turned around opening his locker. "Stupid jerks..." Dipper muttered under his breath while pulling out his hoodie. He turned around only to come face to face with Robbie. Dipper gasped in surprise and chuckled nervously. Robbie flared at him for a bit before speaking. "Why are you here?"
Dipper shifted uncomfortably under Robbie's stare. Be rubbed the back of his neck. "Uh well you see...I um...live here...now." Dipper looked down blushing as Robbie had leaned in closer go hear Dipper's soft words. 'Why am I blushing? Stop acting so weird!'
"What your old man didn't want you anymore? He probably got tired of seeing you. Sent you off to be his uncle's problem?"
Dipper blinked away the tears that threatened to fall. He kept his head down and closed his locker. "Not that this hasn't been...fun, but I have get home." Dipper turned and practically ran away. Robbie watched Dipper hurry off and shrugged. "Whatever." Robbie walked outside to his black motorcycle. He got on and started it up. As he drove off the school parking lot he seen Dipper holding his side as he walked. Robbie slowed down as he got near him. "Hey shorty. Want a ride?"
Dipper looked at Robbie confused and narrowed his eyes. Robbie rolled his eyes and stopped the bike. "Look I'm goin to the Mystery Shack anyway. So get on already before I change my mind."
Dipper hesitated for a split second before slowly getting on the bike. Robbie grabbed Dipper's hand and wrapped them around how waist. Dipper blushed bright red.
"You'll wanna hang on tight." In response Dipper tightened his hold around Robbie's stomach. It was a short ride to the mystery shack as Robbie drove like a maniac. Dipper loved the feeling of being so close to Robbie. He held on tighter, smiling. Dipper discovered his feelings for Robbie last summer when he accidentally heard Robbie singing. His voice had sounded so strong and laced with so much emotion. Dipper knew then that he never hated Robbie, only misunderstood his feelings toward the goth teen. Sure at first Robbie was a right jerk and continues to be. Dipper chalked it up that he was simply attracted to the 'bad boy' type. Robbie stopped the bike as they arrived at their destination. Dipper got off followed by Robbie. Dipper ducked his head and rubbed the back of his neck. "So uh...thanks...for the ride."
Dipper looked up and smiled shyly at Robbie. Robbie crossed his arms. "Whatever."
He walks off in the direction of the strange shop. Dipper shakes his head and follows. They get inside and is greeted by Zoos and Stan. "Ah Robbie here for your application? No need your hired. I'll pay ya $7.50 an hour. You start tomorrow."
Stan walked off to watch tv. Dipper eyes were wide as saucers. "Wait! You're working here?!"