a/n: Oh my gosh! hi everyone! it has truly been too long. first of all, if anyone is still around from when I posted regularly, hi and I'm sorry for the no updates! I could give you all an essay on why my life has become hectic or whatever but I know it's not worth it. instead I'll just let you know what's happening with this story!

my all new story is based off the movie "10 Things I Hate About You" which was based off of The Taming of the Shrew by Shakespeare. I love this movie and love the idea so I thought I'd put these characters in it with some twists to make it a new and fun story! the pairings are dipper/pacifica and wendy/mabel! they are all in high school and ages shifted a bit just for connivance. I would say mian themes this time are: forgiveness, sacrifice, redemption, and love. so far I have bits and parts of this story written out so updates shouldn't be too bad, however I am still changing things etc! I decided to post this for feedback and because I am sure this is what I want the story's first chapter to be like. I promise it will be more exciting in the future! that's all for now! thank you so much for reading and I hope you enjoy "Heart on the Line!"

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Wendy Corduroy adjusted her baseball cap for the final time before deciding that, eh, that will do. She had never been one for nervousness, frankly she considered herself to be one of the chillest people she knew (except around family, but who was stress-free around their family ever?), but today was a brand new day full of brand new people in a brand new place.

Wendy and her family has moved to Gravity Falls only a month ago because the work was good for her lumberjack father. With the world moving faster and faster everyday, Wendy's father couldn't seem to keep up and decided a quieter, more rustic town would do well for the entire family. Luckily, the Corduroy children weren't incredibly disappointed. Wendy was a starting her senior year somewhere new, but she tried to look on the bright side. If she loved it here, she will be happy, and if she hated it, hey, she's in college next year anyway. She longed for a quieter year, maybe a little drinking and vandalism here and there, but otherwise, a quiet year.

She got an E-Mail the night before instructing her about the school's transfer policy, each transfer student would be assigned another student to lead them around the school, answer questions, and be a "friend" although Wendy knew well that the school couldn't make her be friends with anyone. Still, she thought it was somewhat unnecessary, the school wasn't huge and she was a senior, the last thing she needed was to look lame asking someone possibly younger than her about her own school.

"Name, please?" A man asked her as she approached the main office.

"Wendy Corduroy." She stated, the school was a lot smaller than her last with far less students. Maybe her adventure would turn out to be a dud after all. What does anyone do for fun in such a small place anyway?

"Gideon Gleeful?" The man called to a group of student leaders. Wendy turned to see no one answer, than out from the corner a boy with white hair, dressed business-casual stood up.

"Yes, sir!" He replied.

"Your transfer. Wendy Corduroy, this is Gideon. Gideon, Wendy."

"Nice to meet you." Wendy shook the boy's hand thinking how he even looked too young to be in high school but his white hair said otherwise. He was like a mini adult.

"To you as well." Gideon replied.

"If you have any questions, Gideon will answer them for you. Now, go ahead and start the tour. Next in line?"

"Right this way, Ms. Corduroy." Gideon exclaimed.

"Wendy is fine, thanks. You are…..chipper." Wendy chuckled. "If you don't mind me asking…how old are you?"

"I'm 15 years old!" Gideon seemed to get somewhat angry. "I'm a sophomore this year at GFHS and I am so sick of people asking my age…" He muttered.

"I'm sorry, dude." Wendy apologized. "You know, it's good to look youthful."

Gideon sighed. "Not when you are trying to get a girlfriend. Well, let's start the tour anyway, you are gonna need a lot of help from me!" Gideon perked up and started his journey down the south east hall, Wendy trailing behind him.


"And that wraps up the English department. Next we have-"

"Gideon, can we just end the tour here? I think I'll figure it out." Wendy slumped over and sat down in front of a locker. Her feet killed as Gideon insisted on taking the stairs everywhere.

"We have so much more to see, Wendy!" Gideon exclaimed. "We still have the art wing, the back alley, the make out tree!"

"I really think I'll catch on." Wendy sighed and hung her head. Wendy really didn't think she would be visiting anywhere called "The Make Out Tree."

"'Cuse me?" A perky, girl's voice called from above. Wendy pulled her head back to see a beautiful young girl. "So sorry to bug you but you are blocking my locker."

"I-uh…yeah. No, I'm sorry." Wendy picked herself off and moved out of the pretty girl's way. Gideon watched silently a few feet back.

"Hey, don't be!" She smiled. "Are you new? I've never seen you around before."

"Yeah, I am. Wendy Corduroy." Wendy stuck her hand out.

"Mabel Pines!" Mabel trapped her hand and shook. Her hands were soft in Wendy's and Wendy suddenly felt light as a feather. "You'll love it here. Always something going on." Mabel grabbed the book she needed from her locker and shut it. "I gotta go, but it was great meeting you, Wendy Corduroy!"

"You too, Mabel Pines." Wendy replied, her heart dancing inside her. She usually wasn't one for love at first sight but…wow. Mabel smiled once more and turned to join two other girls waiting on the corner for her.

"Don't push your luck with her." Gideon snapped Wendy out of her love-filled day dream. "Mabel Pines doesn't date. Not allowed in fact."

"Oh really, why is that?" Wendy asked, eyes still on the beautiful junior before her.

"Protective parents, she lives her her uncles but her parents still make the rules. You know, I even heard she's not allowed to date until her brother does."

"Brother?" Wendy questioned.

"Twin brother, Dipper Pines. Basically the biggest dork this school has ever seen." Gideon chuckled.

"That's not you?" Wendy chuckled.

"Watch it newbie." Gideon glared. "No one will go out with him."

"Hey, can you do me a favor?" Wendy batted her eyelashes.

"Ugh, Dipper is straight and so am I." Gideon groaned. "And we aren't that close yet, sister. Maybe you could…"

"Hi, very gay." Wendy responded. "Plus, I'd feel bad…"

"But you were ready to throw me into the ring, huh?"

"Look, there's gotta be some way to get her brother a date and get her to…is she gay?" Wendy asked, deciding in the moment it would be best to get that settled before she devised any schemes.

"Heard through the grapevine she's had summer camp flings with girls and guys. So bi?" Gideon shrugged.


"Ladies!" Gideon called over to two girls who did not look pleased to see him. Wendy trailed behind, listening in on the conversation.

"What do you want Gideon?" The larger girl sighed.

"Just a quick question, Mabel, straight or…?"

"She's not into you." The smaller girl rolled her eyes. "She can't date, you know this better than anyone."

"Right, right, right, that was last year. I actually am on the market for someone new." He winked to them, which they groaned and turned their backs to him in response. "So she is or?"

"Bi, weirdo!" One yelled back.

"Wait like, she's bi, or like goodbye to me?" Gideon yelled back.

"Like she's bi, idiot!"

"Okay, thanks!" Gideon scurried back over to Wendy who was now crouched behind a trash can.

"You had a thing for her? Should I be worried?"

"Last year, Wendy. Last year." He waved his hand in the air. "Although Mabel did at one time own my heart, she made it clear even if she was to date…it wouldn't be me."

Wendy placed a hand on his shoulder. "I have your blessing?"

"Yeah, but you have to help me find a lady of my own now."

Wendy laughed. "Okay. In the meantime, tell me more about Dipper Pines."

Wendy and Gideon sat at the table across from Dipper's, watching him read a book that was in a language Wendy could not understand. "Damn, you really weren't kidding. No friends?"

"Dipper can come off as a know-it-all jerkface." Gideon whispered. "Half of the student body thinks he's an weirdo nerd, the other half is afraid of him."

"Afraid of him?"

"He's got an interest in the paranormal. Really freaky shit."

"I mean, that's not that weird…"

"He's had a few incidents at school…" Wendy raised an eyebrow. "Look, by now you know Gravity Falls isn't exactly a normal town, we are home to some weird, unexplainable stuff. Dipper…exploits it. Brings it to school. We've basically had a lot of lockdowns because of him. Even his perfect grades couldn't keep him out of multiple suspensions, and causing mass panic every few months doesn't make him that popular."

"Damn." Wendy breathed. "So finding someone to date this guy is going to be…"

"Impossible? Yes."

"No one comes to mind? Come on Gid, there's gotta be someone willing and desperate!" Wendy whisper-screamed. "Maybe someone owes you a favor?"

Gideon perked up and suddenly smiled widely. "Oh, I have just the person. Come on, this tour is about to get way more fun than what I expected."


"Her?" Wendy asked. "She's gorgeous."

"And my only lead." Gideon muttered. "Play it cool."

"I always do!" Wendy muttered as she followed Gideon towards the beautiful blonde standing at her locker.

"Pacifica Northwest, how are you?" Gideon greeted. The girl visibly sighed and rolled her eyes.

"Gleeful, a new school year is not going to make me forget how big of a weirdo you are. Move along." She spat.

Gideon let out a chuckle and Wendy caught on he was most certainly enjoying this. "Actually, darling," He grinned. "I think you should be a bit nicer to me from now on."

"Psh. Why would I ever show you any sort of kindness? Get lost." She slammed her locker and started to move away.

"Welcome to Posh Burger, can I interest you in some fries today?" Gideon stated simply, still grinning, causing Pacifica to stop dead in her tracks.

"No. Way." She muttered, turning back. "Listen, you-"

"No, you listen." Gideon interrupted, pulling out his phone revealing multiple pictures of Pacifica working at a burger joint. "I've got proof here that Miss Gravity Falls herself, works at Posh Burger two towns over. What happened Paz? Daddy ran out of money?"

"That is none of your business! And this right now, is just about the creepiest thing you have ever done!" Pacifica rose her voice. "Delete them."

"The students of GFHS have a right to know what their homecoming queen does on the weekends. It would take one simple click…"

"What do you want? Is that what this is, some sort of blackmail?"

"Gideon, maybe we shouldn't. I thought you said this was a favor." Wendy started, not wanting to ruin some junior's life on her first day.

"Wendy, you are new around here, but trust me, 85% of the school population would expose this brat the second they could. I'm a saint." Gideon turned his attention back to the blonde. "It is a blackmail thing. We want you to take Dipper Pines out on a date."

"He's even worse than you." Pacifica sighed. "Why would you ever care about Dipper Pines' dating life? Does he have something on you?"

"Wendy's got a thing for Mabel Pines. Mabel doesn't date until Dipper does. It's simple really. You date Dipper, Wendy woos Mabel, and these pictures stay safe with me. Once Mabel's parents approve of Wendy, you dump Dipper and I delete the photos. In return, Wendy's basically my slave and you have to date Dipper in the first place. Satisfying enough for me."

Wendy shrugged and for the first time wondered what she was getting herself into.

"You're cruel. This is going to ruin me." Pacifica sighed.

"I think these pictures will more so."

"Maybe I'll take my chances." Pacifica glared.

"No, wait! I'll-uh-I'll pay you for every date." Wendy offered.

"Corduroy, what's the deal?" Gideon whispered.

"I'm starting a new job over the weekend. I'll pay you for every date you take him on. You seem to need the money. And-And we won't leak the pictures. Deal?" Wendy stuck her hand out for a handshake.

Pacifica eyed her hand, then eyed Gideon who's finger hovered over a send button. "…Deal." She shook her hand. "Gideon, you just made it to the top of my shit list."

"I'm humbled." Gideon put on hand on his heart. "As an added bonus, I'll be your information guide. Dipper usually hangs around Lab 324 after school, I think. Best to start the courting early."

Pacifica cringed. "Whatever." Pacifica finally got to storm away without interruption and as soon as she knew she was alone, she let out a frustrated scream.


Pacifica paced outside Lab 324, she peeked her head through the small window and saw Dipper Pines sitting with headphones in and writing quickly in his notebook. She didn't know why she felt so nervous. She tried to convince herself it was the fact this guy had almost destroyed the school and town multiple times, but she knew what it truly was, and feared fulfilling Wendy and Gideon's task would be far harder than seducing just any nerd. This wasn't just some nerd, it was Dipper Pines. The Dipper Pines that helped her a few years ago and showed her how horrible her parents could be. She now had to face, trick, and lead on the one who believed she could be better. She was going to prove his belief in her wrong all over again.

She thought back to the photos and sighed. It's just this one guy. She thought. It's not like he is a saint either. She recalled all the mean things he said about her that same day of the party.

The memory drove her to finally open the door, alerting Dipper to turn and pull his earphones out. "Pacifica." He stated, he didn't seem confused as to why she was there.

"Hey, Dipper." She said, awkwardly strutting in and leaning on the table next to him. "How have you been?"

"Oh, so now you'll talk to me?" He spat right away. Pacifica hoped he would be polite and act as if they had no past, but no one was around them to fake for.

"Come on, don't be like that, I was just a kid-" Pacifica started.

"Just a kid two years ago when you refused to acknowledge my existence in front of your popular friends."

"A lot can change in two years."

"Yeah, but not that much."

"Dipper, come on, I know I've been a real jerk to you in the past, but I was wondering if you wanted to hang out sometime. You know, like old times?" She tried to pull at his nostalgic heartstrings.

Dipper stared into Pacifica's eyes. "…What do you want?"

"To hang out with you."

"No, what do you want? You choose now to suddenly rekindle our…semi-friendship almost four years after the fact? Is there another ghost in the manor?"

"No, I want to hang out, Dipper. I'm sorry if you felt like I ditched you."

"I didn't feel any way, you did ditch me. Don't apologize if you don't mean it."

Pacifica remained silent, backed into a corner by Dipper's words. She couldn't argue it wasn't true, the two had connected, even if it was a short time. By the time freshmen year pulled around, Pacifica learned fast how to survive in a bigger school: cut off the people that didn't fit in.

"You know I'm right. You are so easy to read." Dipper scoffed, packed up his things, and left the room.

Pacifica was left standing on her own, feeling guilty and frustrated, wondering how this day turned so awful so quickly.


a/n: thank you for reading!