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MABEL'S POV

Britney left me to go to her class, and I joined the rest of the seventh grade in the cafeteria for opening seminar.

There were so many students, just like last year. But it felt weirder. I didn't have any friends, and I figured I could make them, but…

I sat next to Dipper and noticed some girls staring at me and laughing.

"Mabel-" Dipper poked me on the back.

"I know." I sighed. I knew what he was going to say anyways.

Our principal took the stage and explained the rules of Metro Junior High, which were mostly the same as elementary. Granted we were now allowed phones and things, and there were PDA laws now, which were never there before.

The same three girls were laughing at me when we all stood girls were laughing at me when we all stood up. Almost to the point where I couldn't take it.

One of them came over to me and Dipper.

"Who's the new kid?" She asked, her short black curls bobbing up and down.

"Uh…" Dipper's face got red as he scratched his forehead.

"Dipper." I said. "His name is Dipper."

"He's cute." She said "My name's Taylor. See you soon!"

"Huh." I said. "They never asked what my name was."

I had French first period. It wasn't my option if I wanted to take French, because my school randomly chose a language for you, whether you like it or not.

"Bonjour! Je m'appelle Madame Daae." Our teacher kept spitting out rapid French, and I didn't even try to understand it.

"This sucks." I heard a girl behind me say.

I turned around and saw Katlyn, a good friend of mine from last year.

"Katlyn!" I screamed, and almost hugged her so hard she'd turn blue!

"Woah, Mabel! You know how the school feels about PDA!

DIPPER'S POV

I glanced down at my agenda, which Mabel had already covered in blue and green sequins to spell out my name.

"Please don't let anyone see this." I whispered and put it in my science binder, which I had first period.

I walked in and saw Taylor, the same girl from before, combing her hair and putting on lip gloss.

"Dipper!" She smiled when she saw me.

"H-hi…" I said shyly. I'm not sure what came over me.

"That's so cool how you're in my homeroom! Here, come sit with me!"

I wasn't really open on being friends with her. I mean, she was the one that was laughing at my sister, and anyone who does anything to Mabel is off limits with me.

I don't know what it was either, but I felt really uncomfortable when she got around me. I don't like- like her, that's stupid.

Then another thought came into my mind.

Maybe she like-likes me?

I thought of this instead of paying attention during first period, but I knew I didn't have to. Grades were far from a problem with me, and up until now, I had felt the same way about girls.

Our teacher may have been talking about evolution or something, but I blanked out when I felt a piece of paper slide over my hand.

I glanced at Taylor who winked at me.

I opened up the pink notebook paper with trembling hands as I could hear my heart beating.

I knew what it was.

"Will you go out with me?

Yes

No"

I took out my pencil and felt thankful that it wasn't the same card Mabel had made for that guy back in Gravity Falls.

"Okay Dipper. Think" I thought. "You know she likes you, and you like her back. No you don't! Yes you do!" I was fighting with myself.

I thought about what this could possibly lead to. We're only 13 after all, so how far would we go with "dating" anyways? It's not like we would get married.

I checked yes and passed it back.

MABEL'S POV

I had study hall second period, which was great, since I had all this new French homework to do.

There was nobody I knew in my study hall, so I just sat in the front and got out my iPod. Our teachers let us use our electronics, as long as they didn't interfere with our education.

I played angry birds as soon as I finished my homework, and I began listening to the conversation behind me.

Two girls, probably seventh graders, were on their phones, texting one thousand words a minute.

"Did you hear about Taylor?" The one asked.

"No, what about her?"

"Well, according to Molly, she's dating some kid named Dipper."

"Dipper Pines? Oh yeah, he's in my first period class."

My eyes widened as I fought the urge to turn around and ask them more about it.

"Doesn't surprise me." The other said. "That brat has a new guy on her arm every week."

"Somebody had better warn that Dipper kid, whoever he is." They said.

My heart pounded as I listened to this.

We aren't even allowed to date!

Mom would be FURIOUS if she heard about this!

And what about Taylor? She's one of those plastic brats! MY brother would have never fallen for one of them!

I didn't even know that Dipper liked her!

AUTHOR'S NOTE

Eh, I don't know about this chapter. Oh well.

I have a lot more interesting plot points that I want to type right now, but I can't yet!

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