A/N: I'm so, SO sorry for abandoning this story. The first time I attempted writing this chapter it deleted while I was looking up a word. Out of anger, I decided to just leave it.
Anyway, enjoy!
"Wendy!" Stan called across the gift shop. "Go get Dipper, I'm too lazy to get up and I need him to fix the fridge."
"Ugh," Wendy rolled her eyes, and stood up from sitting by the cash register. She drug her feet across the floor crankily and made her way upstairs.
"Dipper! Stan needs you!" She shouted at the top of the stairs, but only getting silence in return. She groaned and went to go check in the twins' room.
The door squeaked as she slowly opened it, not wanting to barge in if he was doing something important. Instead, she found that the room was empty.
She sighed, and turned to leave, when her boot had accidentally kicked something. She looked down to see a wad of paper before her.
She picked it up and straightened it out for her to read.
What she read shocked her.
She let the note fall from her grasp and flutter back to the floor as she stood still in surprise.
He...loves me?
Wendy shook away the thought and rushed herself out of the room.
"Wasn't upstairs," Wendy reported, Stan eating a popsicle while watching TV.
"Well go look outside, if he's not in here," said Stan, the tone in his voice a bit sarcastic.
Urgh! Doesn't he get the hint that I don't want to find Dipper? I really don't want to talk to him, knowing that he doesn't know I found the note! It would be weird, holding back a secret from him...
Wendy reluctantly went outside to continue her search. She looked all around the yard, on the porch- pretty much everywhere on the property.
She decided to go check the woods. The kid loved the trees, so he was more than likely within them, exploring and such.
She went up to a particular tree she knew Dipper fancied, and sure enough, he sat in one of the branches way up high.
He was scribbling something on a notepad, looking frustrated and nervous.
"Dipper," Wendy called.
Startled, Dipper dropped his notepad and nearly fell out of the tree. His notepad fell right into Wendy's hands.
"N-No! Don't read that!" He shouted, but it was already too late.