If anyone had asked her brother what he thought the weirdest thing in Gravity Falls was, Dipper Pines would pull a long piece of paper from his pocket. From there, he would take off on a long, one way conversation. Rarely would he pause from talking to take a breath. Mabel Pines, however, was much simpler.
Pacifica Northwest probably should not have liked her, emphasis on the probably. Mabel Pines had never been sure why the blond girl had hated her so much, but it felt even weirder knowing that she liked her back. Out of nowhere, her teasing had stopped and she had simply refused to make any rude comments around Mabel or her friends. She showed off Gravity Fall's library to her brother.
Pacifica's friend's, in turn, had stopped being rude to Grenda and Candy. Sometimes, if they interacted (which wasn't hard considering how small of a town Gravity Falls was), they would have small conversations, even say a few nice compliments.
Her friends were happy about it, and Dipper had given up his suspicions in record time.
Whatever happened, Mabel couldn't be sure. There was no way that she knew how to voice her questions, so she remained silent.
Yes, Pacifica being nice to her was weird. Still, it was nothing compared to the rush that ran through Mabel's body when she thought about her, or the way that she actively sought out her out. Whenever she went into town, she would keep her eyes peeled for the blond, and check the door every time a new customer entered the Mystery Shack. Even if they were never who she wanted to be, Mabel always checked again.
Sometimes Mabel did see her. Pacifica would grin and wink, and Mabel would do the same back. A rush of heat would run through her body and her cheeks would turn bright red; they usually ended up staying that way for hours.
Gravity Falls was a strange place.
