Hey everyone! um, this is my first fanfic I guess. It's kinda weird and awkward but whatever.
How was he supposed to concentrate?! Between Mabel and her friends screaming downstairs to soos screwing everything ever up Dipper could not read his book. Not to mention that Stan never wanted Dipper to stop working and screamed at him for every little thing. Dipper this and Dipper that! Dipper had enough, stomping downstairs in anger he shouted at mabel and her friends for being loud.
"Mabel you've GOT to be quiet! I can't finish this book!" He rambled while throwing up his hands to express his anger.
"Awh come on bro! You want a makeover?"
Before Mabel could suggest anything else Dipper bolted for the front room only to find Stand waiting.
"Dipper I already told you twice to sweep the porch! Go do it!" He shouted.
Dipper stood there for a minute before grabbing the broom and sweeping the porch.
He thought "Ugh, its gonna be a long summer."
Sorry about shortness. Writers block haha
