Your POV

We were in the parlor preparing everything for a party. I was putting up some decorations when out of the corner of my eye...

Dipper: Oh no Mabel, I don't feel so good... I... BLAHHHH!!! *shoots silly string which fills the side of Mabel's face*

Mabel: Grunkle Stan, what do feed us...?!? BLAHHH!!! *does the same to Dipper*

Dipper and Mabel: *keep battling each other with silly string*

Wendy: Guys guys stop, something terrible just happened!!!

Dipper and Mabel: *stare at Wendy* ...

Wendy: BLAHHHH!!! *fills the twins with silly string*

Dipper, Mabel, and Wendy: *laugh*

I heard silence. I turn around, Wendy and the twins were gone. Soos and Stan didn't seem to notice. I heard shuffling and giggling behind me. I turned around to be tackled by the twins and Wendy spraying silly string all over me. We all laughed uncontrollably and start the war of the golden papers and silly string guns!!! Until Stan took it away because we were annoying him.

Soos: Mr. Pines, who's birthday is it again?

Stan: Nobody's. Thought this party might be a good way to get the kids to spend money at the shack.

Soos: Nice!

Stan: The young people of this town want fun, I'll smother them with fun!

Dipper: *opening the Pit Cola* Maybe comments like that are why kids don't come to the Mystery Shack. *starts to serve Mabel some Pit Cola*

Stan: Hey hey!!! *takes the Pit Cola and closes it* Why don't you make yourself useful and copy these flyers? *hands a flyer to Dipper*

Dipper: *takes the flyer*

Mabel: Oh boy, a trip to the copier store!!!

Soos: Calendars, mugs, t-shirts, and more!!! They got it all at the copier store!!! That's not their slogan I just really feel that way about the copier store.

Stan: Save the trouble, you know the old copier in my office? I finally fixed the old girl up, good as new!

We go to Stan's office and Dipper takes a dusty blanket off the copier. It looked just like when I last saw it: broken, dirty, it even had moths around it!

Mabel: Butterflies!

Dipper: *opens the copier* Does it even work?

You: I doubt it, that thing hasn't worked in years!

Dipper: *presses a button the lays his hand on the copier*

A green light passes through Dipper's arm and he takes it off, all of us looking at the copier. After a small explosion of smoke and dust, a paper came out, a picture of his arm.

You: *pick up the picture* Huh, I stand corrected.

Mabel: Success!!!

You: *realize that the paper moved and you drop it*

The picture of Dipper's hand just... removed itself from the paper!!! Mabel and I run behind Dipper and he backed away from it.

Arm: *crawls towards you*

Dipper: Stay back!!! *throws his Pit Cola at the arm making it melt into nothing*

Dipper: Oh my gosh, girls, I think this copier can copy human beings!!!

Mabel: Do you know what this means?

You and Dipper: ...

Mabel: BLAHHHH!!! *sprays you and Dipper with silly string*

After cleaning ourselves up we go back to the parlor.

Stan: Alright party people, and Dipper, let's talk business. Soos, because you work for free, and you begged, I'm letting you be DJ.

Soos: You won't regret it Mr. Pines! I got this book that'll teach me how to DJ r-r-r-r-ignt!!!

Stan: Not encouraging. Wendy, you and Mabel will work at the ticket stand.

Mabel: What?!? But Grunkle Stan, this party is my chance to make new friends!

Dipper: Uh, I could work with Wendy...

Stan: You realize if you do, you gotta commit staying at the ticket stand with Wendy. No getting out of it, just the two of you, alone, all night!

Dipper: *looks at Wendy who's drawing a face with silly string on Soos's stomach* I promise.

Stan: As for you, I couldn't find anything for you to do so you just enjoy the party. *leaves*

You: Yeah... I'll try too...

Dipper's POV

The party was about to start. I was in my room fixing my bow in the mirror when Mabel appeared out of nowhere.

Dipper: Ah!!! What?

Mabel: *mimicking Dipper* "Uh, uh, I could work in the counter with you Wendy! Let's kiss!!!" *pretends to kiss someone*

Dipper: Yeah yeah, laugh all you want, I've devised a plan to make sure my night with Wendy goes perfect.

Mabel: Oh, you're not making one of those over complicated listy things, are you?

Dipper: Over complicated? Let me just ah... *takes out a long list* Step one, getting to know each other with playful banter. Banter is like talking but smarter.

Mabel: That sounds like a dumb idea for poop heads.

Dipper: Yeah, see? This isn't banter, this is what I want to avoid with Wendy. The final step is to ask her to dance. If I follow steps one through eleven nothing can get in my way!

Mabel: Dipper, you're the one getting in your own way! Can't you just walk up and talk to her like a normal person?

Dipper: Step nine, sister!

Mabel: *rolls her eyes*

You: *enter* Hey guys, Stan sent me to tell you to come downstairs soon, get ready.

Dipper: *eyes widen*

A/N: This is your outfit! I'm sorry, I couldn't help but design!!! I love to draw, especially designing clothes!!! You choose the colors of the outfit! I hope you like it! Anyways...

(y/n) came in and I was caught off guard by her outfit. She looked... amazing! Wait, what am I saying?!?

Mabel: (y/n), you look beautiful!!!

You: Hehe, thanks Mabel! But you're not dressed yet!

Mabel: I'm waiting for Dipper to leave.

Dipper: ...

Mabel: Dipper? Dipper!

You: *as you snap your fingers* Earth to Dipper, do you read me?

Dipper: *shake his head* H-huh? Yeah, yeah I'm fine. I'll go so Mabel can change.

You: I'll help you, M.

Mabel: Thanks (y/n)!

Why did I act like that...?

Your POV

That was... weird. Anyways, after helping Mabel (she looked amazing) I headed downstairs. It seemed fun, Stan really did know how to throw a party! But being alone at a party wasn't easy. Eventually, Mabel called me and introduced me to her two new friends Candy and Grenda.

Soos: Remember dudes, whoever... um... party hardees... gets the party crown!!! *shows everyone the crown* Most applause at the end of the night wins!!!

Mabel: *gasps*

Candy and Grenda: Wow!!!

Girl: *walks over to Soos as she takes off her sunglasses* Party crown? I'll take that, thank you very much.

You: *glare at her*

Mabel: Who's that?

Candy: The most popular girl in town, Pacifica Northwest.

Grenda: I always feel bad about myself around her!

You: Seriously?!? Pacifica?!? She's just a pathetic daddy's girl!!!

Soos: I can't just give you the crown, it's sort of a competition thing.

Pacifica: *laughs sarcastically* Honestly, who's gonna compete about me? *points at Candy* Fork girl? *points at Grenda* Lizard lady? *laughs*

Grenda: *hugs Candy* Hold me Candy!

Candy: *hugs Grenda back* Our kind is not welcome here!

Pacifica: *looks at you and gasps* And of course, who can forget (y/n)! How are you doing, by the way?!? It has been too long~!

You: *growl* Not long enough.

Mabel: *goes next to Pacifica* Hey, I'll complete!

Candy and Grenda: *gasp happily*

You: ???

Mabel: I'm Mabel!

Pacifica: That sounds like a fat old lady's name.

Mabel: I'll take that as a compliment!

Pacifica: *smirks* May the better partier win. *snaps her fingers and walks back with her minions*

Mabel: Nice meeting you!!! She's going down.

You: *smirks* Good, I've wanted to see her go down for years now.

Mabel and Pacifica get in the competition. They start to dance like maniacs! After a while, I decided to go out for fresh air. Seeing Pacifica again brought back unwanted memories. That's when I saw Dipper at the booth. However, he seemed different. He looked... grey-er? And his hat had a two instead of the pine tree. I just shrugged it off. More time past. Mabel and Pacifica had a singing contest, Mabel was winning, Pacifica was angry, blah blah blah. That's when I saw Dipper talking to Wendy and knots formed in my stomach. I went to the bathroom, but someone was inside so I had to wait in line.

Dipper's POV

I had created nine clones of myself to make my plan with Wendy work. Dipper Second, or Tyrone, fixed my bowtie and sent me on my way. As I was walking to the parlor I bumped into (y/n).

Dipper: AH!!!

You: Dip? What's wrong?

Dipper: Oh nothing, you just startled me. Um, shouldn't you be out there on the dance floor?

You: I'm just waiting for the bathroom. Shouldn't you be out with Wendy...?

Dipper: Just... walking around.

You: Too nervous to ask her to dance~?

Dipper: Wha-what...?!? Haha, that's not-!

You: C'mon Dipper, you're easy to read.

Dipper: Heh, yeah.

You: Hey, by the way, ever since I met you, I've wanted to ask you: Is your name actually Dipper or...?

Dipper: Oh, heh, no, that's just a nickname because of my birthmark.

You: Birthmark?

Dipper: Oh no, it's nothing, uh, why did I say that...?

You: Dip, you know you can trust me with anything.

Dipper: Well, uh, *sigh* promise not to laugh?

You: *raise your hand and nod* I promise.

Dipper: *takes off his hat and lifts up his bangs showing a birthmark of the Big Dipper*

You: The Big Dipper, that is so cool!!!

Dipper: *puts on his hat* You really think so?

You: Yeah! Besides, you're not the only freak here.

Dipper: Huh?

She raises her ponytail and in the back of her head was a beautiful strand of golden hair.

Dipper: Woah, were you born with it?

You: Not exactly. One day I just woke up with it. I can't paint it, I can't cut it, and it doesn't grow so I just hide it with the rest of my hair.

Dipper: Well, it looks amazing on you.

You: *blush deeply* Heh, thanks.

Dipper: *blushes a little*

Pacifica: *storms out of the bathroom*

You: Huh, suddenly I don't want to go in there anymore. But whatever. Wait for me?

Dipper: Yeah, sure!

You: *enter the bathroom and lock the door*

Dipper: *smiles goofily*

Tyrone: Hey!!! What are you doing up here?!? Number Ten has been distracting Soos for fifteen minutes!!! He's gonna get tired of that dot eventually!!!

Soos: *from the parlor* NEVER!!!

Dipper: Well, I accidentally bumped into (y/n) and we had a nice conversation! I promised I'd wait for her, I can talk to Wendy later.

Dippers: *gasp*

Tyrone: Dipper, you're not getting feelings for (y/n), are you?

Dipper: What?!? No, she's just a friend, but as a friend I should wait for her!

Tyrone: That's nice, but not the plan! Do we have to remind you?

Dippers: *read the list*

Dipper: Oh man, you all sound crazy! Look, maybe we don't need the plan anymore, you know? Maybe I can just talk to Wendy like a normal person!

Dippers: *gasp*

Dipper Five: If you're not gonna stick to the plan, maybe you shouldn't be the Dipper to dance with Wendy!

Dippers: *agree with Five*

Dipper: Guys, come on, we all said we weren't gonna turn on each other.

Tyrone: I think we all knew we were lying.

They all jump on me and drag me away as I try to struggle.

Your POV

I leave the bathroom to see that Dipper was gone. He probably went off to see Wendy. *sigh* I went back to the parlor, sat down and I stayed for the rest of the party.

~time skip to after Dipper defeats all the clones including Tyrone~

Dipper's POV

I enter the parlor. Soos was playing one last song while Mabel and some friends dance. Wendy nodded her head to the beat. Then I looked at (y/n) who was wrapped up in a ball. I felt bad for leaving her.

Dipper: *sits next to you* Hey.

You: Dip? *let your legs down* Where have you been?!?

Dipper: Well, I had composed this overly complicated plan to try and talk to Wendy, and because of it I created nine clones of myself. Long story short, they turned against me but I defeated them.

You: Seems you had a fun time. *look at Wendy* You still have your chance, Wendy's still here.

Dipper: *looks at Wendy who waves at him, then he looks at you and smiles* Well, I promised to wait for you.

You: *look at Dipper confused*

Dipper: Wanna dance?

You: Huh?!?

Dipper: *grabs your wrist and pulls you into the dance floor next to Mabel, Candy, and Grenda as he chuckles*

I might've not gotten my dance with Wendy, but spending some time with (y/n) made up for it.

Ooh!!!!!! Sorry, I like writing romantic things!!! This episode was cute!!! I hope you feel the same way!!! 'Till next time!!!

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