Chapter 1 Dipper's POV
We were having another Mystery Shack party. Mabel had been working on a new dance, and she begged Grunkle Stan for 5 days straight. Stan had just sent me to hang up posters. I nailed down a few, then I bumped into someone. Pacifica. For some reason, she giggled. I glared at her. "What kind of sick game are you playing?" I asked, kindof harsh. "What do you mean? All I did was bump into you!" Said Pacifica, her innocent tone was gone. "You start hanging out around Mabel, then you bump into me and giggle! Seriously, leave us alone!" I yelled. People started to stare. "You can't keep me away! Not forever!" She yelled back. She glared at me, and stalked off. I sighed with relief. My life was easier without her. I started to wonder what she was doing. I knew that i had to ask Mabel what was going on. I knew that she would know, so I had to ask her. I wasn't going to let Pacifica ruin me. Especially not Mabel.