Hey, y'all! Hope you've enjoyed the last chapter! This new one might be my last one for a while as I am visiting with family for a while. Let me know what you think in your reviews! They are much appreciated.
Three Days Later
Mabel walked in the front door and was met with laughter-filled shrieks. It seemed Pacifica and Dipper had turned the living room into a war zone. They were shooting Nyarf, water, and what seemed to be marshmallow guns at each other. Pacifica spotted her and screamed, "Mabel! Help me! Lets gang up on him!" Mabel grinned.
"Gladly. I need a gun!" she yelled as she slid in next to her. Pacifica threw her a gun and they advanced on Dipper. As they neared him, he dropped his gun in mock fright and threw his hands up in the air.
"I surrender! Don't hurt me!" he screamed. The girls dropped their guns and started wrestling with him, trying to pin him down. They succeeded just as Grunkle Stan walked in with his brother.
"This is the living room...as you see it is currently caught in a war between Mabel, Dipper, and his girlfriend, Pacifica. Now they're going to get up and leave Soos to clean up the mess," Stanford chuckled. Mabel and Pacifica sat up, panting. Dipper laid on the ground a moment, then stood up as well. Pacifica's phone beeped, and her face clouded as she read the message.
"Ugh. It's my dad. He wants me to get home within the next twenty minutes, and I'd "better not be covered in anything that'll leave a mark on his furniture." I'd better go if I want to get home on time," she said sadly.
"Do you want me to walk you home?" Dipper asked as he walked her over to the door. She shook her head.
"Nah, it's fine. Hey, I'll see you Saturday, right? I have tickets to see that knew movie..you know, the one about the aliens taking over Earth?" she asked.
"I didn't know you were into Sci-Fi! Yeah, I'll see you Saturday," he said, surprised.
"I'm not, but I know you are. I'll see you then," Pacifica said as she pulled him in for a kiss. She shut the door with a quiet click, leaving Dipper with a dopey smile on his face.
"Aww, that's so cute! Hey, speaking of cute, do you think I should call that guy Will?" Mabel asked. As an answer, Dipper led the way upstairs. They reached the phone at the same time. She looked at him apprehensively. He nodded encouragingly and held out the receiver. She slowly dialed Will Ciphe's number.
"Hello?" a masculine voice answered.
"Um, hi, Will! It's Mabel, from the pet store."
"Oh, hey Mabel! I was beginning to worry that I wouldn't be hearing from you. How have you been?"
"Oh, you know. Same old. Um, I was wondering, are you free tomorrow night?" Mabel asked nervously.
"Right to the point, I like it. Yeah, I'm free. I'll pick you up around, say, eight? There's this new place in town I've been dying to try," he told her.
"Great! Yeah, eight works. I'll see you then!" she said enthusiastically. "He laughed and hung up. She screamed with delight, "I HAVE A DATE WITH A HOT GUY! YES!"
"That's great, Mabel. I'm so happy for you!" Dipper said.
Will Ciphe (Bill aka The Triangle Guy's) POV:
Bill gave a wicked smile as he hung up the phone. Everything was falling into place. Mabel was hooked and her family didn't suspect a thing. He knew he had to be careful, though. He remembered the last time he used romance to take revenge, when he had almost actually fallen for her. Being in a human body messed with even his all-knowing mind. Maybe it's these raging teenager hormones, he mused. If anything he was at least looking forward to eating at the new restaurant. It always gave him such a thrill to eat and drink when he was in a human body.
The Day of The Date
Mabel paced outside the shack nervously. It was still ten minutes to eight, and of course he wouldn't be early, because guys never arrived early. Just then, a sleek blue-grey convertible pulled up outside. Will stepped out of the car, smiling. She stared at him.
"You're early! Guys are never early!" she said incredulously.
"Well, I'm not generally like most guys. You ready?" he asked with a stunning grin. She nodded and strode forward to the car.
"Where are we headed, again?" Mabel asked. She remembered him saying something about it on the phone, but she didn't recall the name.
"It's a new place. I believe it's called Manca's. It's supposed to have really good seafood. Do you like seafood?"
"Yeah! I love seafood. Well, great, let's get going!" she said excitedly. They arrived at the restaurant, where he had reserved private seating for them. It was very posh, and even though Mabel didn't really fit in, she had an amazing time. He was a perfect gentleman; Mabel couldn't find anything wrong with him. She was almost sure that she would end up "dumping" him at the end of the night, but she really didn't see any reason to. She was almost hopeful that it would develop into something real.
