Chapter 2: Cousins?
It had been two hours since I first arrived, and Great Uncle Stan ordered Mabel and her brother, Dipper,
To move their beds so that I could have a space. I even received a closet, and my trunk sat at the end of
My bed. I had put my silk baby blue sheets on the bed, and put a framed picture of my parents on the
Trunk, facing the bed. It was elegant compared to Mabel's small space against the wall, which had
Rainbow Sheets and boy band posters against the wall. Mabel sat on her bed, staring with shock at the
Grace of my movements, and eventually I sighed and turned to her. "Isn't it rude to stare while a girl is
Trying to decorate?" I asked with irritation. "Woah! You have a British accent! Are you from Britain?"
She asked, ignoring my statement. I could feel my cheeks burning with anger. "I've been going to a
Boarding school in London since I could walk." I answered, gritting my teeth. Suddenly, the boy,
Dipper, walked up the stairs and into our room. His side of the room was messy, with plaid sheets
And a lantern next to his bed. I noticed a book on the nightstand that he and Mabel shared. He
Looked at me and said, "I just called my mom and she says that your mom is my dad's sister. We're
Cousins!" my jaw dropped and Mabel squealed. Wait a second, that wasn't Mabel. I looked around
The room and saw a pig… A PIG! The pig jumped on my bed and squealed again. Mabel smiled,
"Aww, Waddles is trying to say hello!" she said. I screamed, which made the pig jump off my bed
And out of the room. I was brushing the germs off of the bed. "You… Have… A… Pig?!" I panted,
Going from sheer shock to anger. Mabel smiled, and Dipper nodded slowly. I put my head in my
Hands and mumbled to myself "Oh bloody God what am I going to do?"
