Caught in a Trap (Dipper's P.O.V)
Dipper's Personal Journal Entry #2June 17, 2016
So, it was our first party during the summer at Gravity Fall's as teenagers. There was beer, music, dancing, drugs, and teenage hormones everywhere. I looked at Mable and she looked at me. We would stop the awkwardness between us now. We went our separate ways. I just went to an empty spot and pulled out the Three Journals and read them. A couple of people looked at me funny, but I could care less. About thirty minutes later, Pacifica said my name. I closed the Journals and looked at her. "Yeah?
"Your name was drawn in Seven Minute's in Heaven. Your mystery girl lies inside~" She said, a bit to excited. No matter how much I argued and pleaded against it, I ended up in the closet.
Instantly, by the smell of her perfume and her shampoo, I knew who it was. Mable. She knew it too, because she whispered, "Bro-Bro?"
"Yeah," I answered. Instantly, I felt her soft lips on mine. I didn't hesitate to kiss back. I knew it was wrong, so very wrong, but it felt so so right. We kissed for a couple minutes before pulling back for air. "I love you, Mable. More than a brother should..." I said, blushing in the dark.
"I feel the same, Dipdop..." and with that, she kissed me again. Soon, our tongues were in each others mouths. We kept kissing until the time was up and we had to leave. I pulled out my pure white handkerchief, and wiped off her lipstick, to make it seem like we just talked. She nodded, thinking it was a good idea. I put the kerchief in my pocket for later, and we went out to the party. Me and Mable didn't leave each other's side, either dancing, talking, or reading the Journals, we held each others hand the entire time.
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