Bill slept in my arms warmly. One hand on my chest, the other around my waist. Both my hands at the bottom of his hips. We both slept soundly until we heard the door bang suddenly. I was wide awake by the noise; Bill however only stirred from his slumber. He groaned and turned over. "Bill, Bill! Wake up" I shook him violently. He shot up like a bullet.

He looked at me angrily as he rubs his eye. "What?" he grumbled in annoyance. We both could hear the voices of a pissed off Mabel. She was ranting about how 'muddy she was' and how it was only funny when I fell in the hole. Bill's eyes widened. With a snap of his fingers, we were both in clean clothing. He spoke quickly. "OKAY! Love you Byeeee!" and with that he kissed my lips and vanished. I flumped back down on to my pillow and grinned. I am so in love I thought.

"Guess that Pokémon!" the evening TV blared. Grunckle Stan couldn't find the remote so he sat there bored watching, you've guessed it Pokémon.

"It's Pikachu!" Stan estimated attempting to make the show interesting. The black covering the Pokémon dialled down. It turns out Stan was wrong. "FUUUUCK!" He exclaimed. I gasped and he turned around. "Don't repeat that"

I smirked and mouthed 'fuck' under my breath. Mabel skipped in with plastic cups, a blanket and a picnic basket. "What are you doing Mabel?" I ask, lifting journal 3 off the coffee table.

"Oh just having a picnic!" She cheered. "Grenda, Wendy and Candy are joining me, do you want to join"

"Sure, it'll be fun" I shrug. There was nothing bad going on between me and Wendy. It was just that she was three years older than me and you got to admit it is a bit creepy; a 15 year old going out with 18 year old that is. So we broke up with no hard feelings at all.

Mabel hummed happily as we walked through the woods. Pine trees surrounded us. The laughter of girls became clear. Wendy could be seen distinctively through the gaps in the trees. "Wendy! Grenda! Candy!" Mabel greeted them one by one with a hug as she squealed excitably in their ears. She unfolds the blanket and lays it neatly. I look up from my book and drop it surprise. My cheeks grew hot. This was the place I saw Bill last night. My eyes level on the girls seated. Who were staring at me? Yes, they were. All eight eyes watching me like hawks.

"Hey Dipper! You okay!?" Wendy chuckles nervously.

"Yeh. I'm fine. This is just beautiful scenery!" I lied. The girls shook their heads in agreement. I seated myself.

"Guys, who wants to play Truth or Dare?" Wendy grins cheekily. I gulp. "Hey Dipper. Truth or dare?"

"Truth!" I blurt out. Wendy grins again.

"Are you a virgin?" the girls surrounding me stifle their laughter.

Suddenly I'm a nervous wreck. A stuttering, nervous wreck. The worst kind there is. "Yes! Yes!" I lie again. "Of course I am!"

"No you're not. You can tell your lying" Mabel giggled.

"I change my mind, I want dare!" I huff.

"Okay, I dare you to answer the question." Grenda teases. Wendy gives her a high five.

"Okay! Fine I'm not but I'm not saying who I lost it to" I admit angrily. The girls burst in to peals of laughter. Especially Wendy. I flushed a deep red and looked away.

"Eww what's this?" Mabel groaned in disgust. She picked up a muddy black glove. It didn't take me five guesses to work out who the glove belonged too. Bill. Memories flooded back into my mind. "Gross!" Mabel threw the glove away. Some bushes rustled as it made contact with the bush. I cleared my throat loudly and opened journal 3. Running my fingers along the writing. Caressing the picture of triangle Bill. My lips unnoticeably curled into a smile. I wondered if he told everyone he was sorry they might just forgive him.

"Guys!" I began. "If Bill were to apologise would you forgive him?" My eyes pleaded and hoped. I was longing for a yes.

"NO!" Wendy exclaimed. That set of a trail of no's. One by one they denied Bill's apology.

"He almost KILLED us!" Mabel screeched. Candy was rocking back on forth silently whispering in Korean. I rolled my eyes with a big effort.

"What if he was actually sorry though!?" I defended my lover. All the girls looked somewhat pissed off.

"Still no!" Wendy shook her head and crossed her arms.

"What's your new fascination with Bill all of a sudden?" Mabel asked. I stuttered.

"Don't know. Just I, I" my brain was blank and I had NO excuse. "It's getting kind of dark now guys. I'm gonna head off home?" Before they replied I ran off alone into the darkening woods. Sweat dropped from my forehead as I never stopped running. The shack was in sight and I felt so relieved.

Carefully and quietly I sneaked up on to the roof. I sat on the lounge chair that Wendy had put up here. We used to come out here during work and skive off our duty. Memories of Wendy and I poured like lava into my mind. I remember coming out here with a bottle of Jack Daniel's that I stole out of Stan's liquor cupboard. That was the first time we properly made out. A thump came from the other side of the roof. I cried out in surprise and fell off the chair.

"It's only me! It's only me!" Bill appeared. I roll my eyes playfully. He picks me up. "I didn't mean to scare ya! But that was funny!" he laughs.

"Shut up Bill!" I punch his arm playfully. He stretches his arms and yawns cutely. "Aww are you a sleepy demon?" I tease. He nods yes and puts his head against my chest. I chuckle at his cuteness. "Come" I lay back down on the lounge chair and invite Bill beside me. This time I noticed he was wearing something different. He had a white shirt under a yellow sleeveless jumper and black shorts which by the way he looked absolutely adorable in. And yellow converse high tops. By the way he was dressed now he looked about my age. He pulled on his bow tie and loosened it. He weightlessly climbed on to the chair and laid next to me. His head rested sleepily on my chest as we both looked up at the cloudless night. The moon was big and bright with hundreds of little stars to accompany it. It felt relaxing.

"Do you love me?" Bill said quietly.

"Of course" I looked back at the stars. "Bill, would you like to accompany me in town tomorrow? I can teach you a thing or two" bill shot up and squeaked excitably.

"YES!" he bounced on his knees before straddling me. He looked directly into my eyes. "I love you with ALL my heart dipper. If I do anything and I mean anything to hurt you I'll kill myself."

"WOAH!" I felt flattered. He really does love me. I rubbed the back of my neck and debated with myself. "Look Bill I really don't want to carry on in secrecy. I think if you apologise to Stan and Ford. They might just forgive you!" Bill looked down, his fingers intertwined.

"I'd love to. I'm just really scared. Also, I need to figure out what to say." Bill smiled.

"Okay, whenever you're ready!" I hugged Bill, pulling away from the hug we looked into each other's eyes. His golden one illuminated in the moonlight. Bill leaned in and our lips met passionately.

Bill pulls away and blushes. "When are we meeting tomorrow?" he changes the subject as he brushes golden strings of hair out of his face.

"Water fountain at 11am? Good time?" I ask.

"Anytime's good for me pine tree" he swings his leg off me and sits at the end of the chair. My eyes gaze at him and I couldn't help but smile.

"Want to sleep here with me. It's a warm enough night." I offer. He does look tired. He hums in thought.

"Sorry pine tree I have family business to sort out" He stretches, getting ready to go.

"Wait! They're back." I said hopefully. He nods. "That's great Bill! You'll have a family" I lunge into his arms and he chuckles, patting my back. He pushes me back slightly to talk to me, his hands on my shoulders. I cover one of his hands with my own.

"Yep. I just HOPE it goes alright!" He looks down in doubt. My hands pat his reassuringly.

"It will." I kiss his cheek lovingly. He nestles his face into my neck.

"Thank God I have you pine tree." Before leaving he leaves a kiss on the juncture of my jaw. I smile before dangling off the roof and jumping on to a strong tree branch. The rest was easy. All I had to do was climb down the branches like a ladder.

The place was creepily quiet. Not to mention dark. I assumed grunckle Stan had gone out. He was never asleep at 8:00pm. Mabel might be in by now I thought. The most awkward thing was we shared a room which was in other words the attic! What if she asks about why I left? Ohshitohshitohshit. I heard footsteps from the end of the hall as I walked into our room. My feet padded loudly as I ran to my bed. I cursed myself each time my foot landed. I took the coward's way out of things and hid under my bed sheets. Which by the way I regret. I'm 15 for god's sake! But then it might have been Mabel in the hallway. So it was best to pretend I was asleep. The footsteps make there way into the room and stop at the side of my bed. I think my eyelids fluttered a little.

"Damn he's asleep" The voiced cursed quietly. Luckily Mabel didn't notice I was awake and I was free of an awkward situation. I sighed in relief and turned over with my eyes still shut tight.