Danny was not looking forward to this sleepover, but Mabel wouldn't keep quiet unless Danny at least knew her friends before denying them his secret. He was off kind of in his own world, when he was startled by a knocking then Mabel excitedly yelling "They're here!!" Danny knew this meant he had to go meet Mabel's friends, "whoopee" he sarcastically mumbled under his breath.
"Danny, Danny!" Mabel loudly skipped through the shack looking for Danny, she was like a 5 year old on Christmas. "Candy and Grenda are here and they're excited to meet you!" Danny knew if they were friends with Mabel, they were probably just as loud and squeely as Mabel. The last thing he wanted to do was spend the night with a bunch of rhouty girls. He had better things to do, like work on catching Vlad.
"He's so cute" he heard a faint little whisper say, followed by some soft giggles. Danny turned around to see Mabel standing next to a small little girl with black hair and round glasses. On the other side of Mabel was a very large brunet. "So..." Danny said awkwardly, "your Mabel's friends?" "Yeah, I'm Grenda!" this was said by a loud, masculine voice. At First, Danny thought a man had said that, he then realized that it came out of the large brunet's mouth. "And I'm Candy." a small, but high pitched voice said. This voice sounded like a girl's voice, this was the little black haired one talking. "Let's go upstairs!" Grenda said, this line of startled Danny, he wasn't used to he voice yet. The three girls headed up the stairs, Danny lagged behind.
As he was about to walk up the stairs, he saw Dipper watching a movie, he was mad at Dipper, Dipper told Mabel the secret, so Danny had to go to her sleepover. Even though he still didn't like Dipper that much, he'd rather be watching a movie with him then go to this sleepover.
Dipper caught Danny starring at him, he felt bad that Danny has to go to Mabel's sleepover. Dipper knew how annoying the three girls were, he once sleep outside in the cold, and let a wild wolf chew his leg because he couldn't take the niose. Three rest of the night was the girls watching chick flicks, hiding about boys, and pay some nosed game called "calling all boys preteen edition." He was so happy when it was bed time, and he could finally leave the sleepover.