Author's Note: So school has gone in the way of things but I'm still here to make a new chapter! And I know its been REALLY long but school's over so I'm going to have lots in plan for this story and ideas for future ones. Hope you enjoy it!

Disclaimer: Alex Hirsch and his crew... that's all I have to say.

Previously: "Oh no special reason. Please just drive me to The Club."

When they arrived at The Club, Pacifica sat down in her special reserved spot and waited for Dipper.

Chapter 3: Wait, What!?

Dipper was running over to The Club. By glance of his watch he could tell that he was running late. But it wasn't all his fault. While he was back at the shack, it seemed as if Mabel were trying to stall him so he could be late. She would hide his spray deodorant, mess up his hair or even have Waddles repeatedly lick his hair and face. But with a bunch of wriggling and persuading, he finally made it out of the shack and at The Club.

When he entered The Club, barely anyone was there. A couple was seated in the corner having a date and then there was a blonde girl sitting at the opposite corner of The Club. Pacifica waved, smiled, and motioned for Dipper to sit across from her. Dipper walked past the man at the podium and sat on the chair Pacifica motioned for him to sit on.

"So sorry I'm late Pacifica. Stuff came up at the Shack. I got some flowers for you." Dipper brought out wilted flowers from his jacket. Pacifica slapped the flowers out of Dipper's hands and leaned in.

"Aw Dipper. You really didn't have to. All I need is some sugar..." Pacifica was about to put her lips on his when the waiter came. She then went back into her seat.

"Bonjour, mon nom est Simon et je serai votre garçon aujourd'hui. Que voulez-vous?"

Luckily, Pacifica spoke French."Excusez-moi Simon. Mon ami né parle pas français. Seriez-vous la gentillesse de le dire en anglais?" [Translation: Excuse me Simon. My friend here doesn't speak French. Would you be kind to say that again in English?]

The waiter spoke again. "Hello, my name is Simon and I'll be your waiter today. What would you like?"

They both placed their orders and Simon left. What Dipper didn't know was that Pacifica paid the waiter beforehand to speak French to flaunt off Dipper with her French-speaking skills.

Anyways, Pacifica and Dipper continued on with their date. "So after we finish up here... where do you want to go?"

"I thought this was it."

"Well, this can last forever if you want it too." She then smiled seductively.

"Uh... waiter!"

Simon then comes to the table. "Yes?"

"W-where is our f-food?"

"It should be out in just a minute." He then left. As he left, another waiter came in with their food. They both ate in silence and Pacifica then paid the bill.

They went outside and sat down at a near by bench which was only illuminated by a lamp-post. Nothing was said for about five minutes until Pacifica and Dipper got up at the same time. They both smiled at each other and Pacifica started walking toward Dipper for a hug while Dipper stood looking at the stars.

Pacifica didn't know that the potion was wearing off.

They bumped into each other and fell. Pacifica on Dipper. The two looked at each other and were about to get up until someone yelled out, "DIPPER!?"

Author's Note: When I finish this story up, I'm gonna start a Summer Stories thing which is basically a bunch of one-shots. I'm still deciding whether I should do Gravity Falls or YouTubers. Put in the reviews what you guys think. Thanks! :) Hope you liked it!