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Okay, so this'll be a double one-shot in one-shot — your welcome — but these one-shots represent MY life with two separate boys that I know. One is my beloved crush❤️ and the other... is a SURPISE. Enjoy!

You and Dipper's Age: 14 (<--- soon to be my age😋)

Author Chan's Crush Life:

~•~3rd POV~•~

You and Dipper were the best of friends. In fact, Dipper was the first person you've ever met and had become friends with. The two of you hung out all the time, either going to the park, going to each other's houses, or just hanging out at school during recess.

You were two peas in a pod. You hung out with his friends with him more then he hung out with you with your friends.

During these years of being so close with him, you've developed a crush on him, a big one. You'd always stay close to him whenever a different girl tried to talk with him, you'd laugh at all of his jokes — even if they weren't as funny — and you'd always have a smile on your face when he calls you over to talk with him.

Yup, you couldn't have asked for a better best friend. It'll always be just you and him, and you'll both always stick together.

Well, that's what you used to think before Elementary school ended.

Now, you both don't even say just a simple 'hi' when you pass each other in the hallway of Middle School. You'd just put your head done, and quickly walk pass him, a blushing creeping on your face.

But just because you guys stopped talking and hanging out with each other, doesn't mean you stopped loving him...

Oh, how you dreamt of him to actually just hear his voice again, or at least see him smile at you, or just look up at you.

You sighed, as you had your hand rested in the palm of your hand, thinking about Dipper.

I wonder what Dipper's doing right now? I already now it's almost the end of 5th period, so his 6th period class is lunch. I'll be able to pass him on my way to gym. We'll cross paths with each other again. Maybe this time I could actually wave and say hi to him! No, I could get embarrassed. What if I have something on my face?! What if I crash into someone and fall on my ass?! What if he ignores me and doesn't say hi back?! What if-

"Ms. (L/n)!" Your teacher snapped, breaking your train of thought.

You jumped in your seat, gasping slightly, looking at the teacher. The kids in your class snicker quietly at you, making you blush in embarrassment.

"I figure you should listen to the lesson if you want to pass your finals." Your teacher snapped.

You gave the teacher a small nod, then looking down at your lap, the blush never leaving your face, as the class snickered quietly at you again.

I hate when the teachers pick on me when I'm not paying attention...

Sooner or later, the bell had rung, and everyone was scattering out of the classroom to rush to their next classes. You quickly got out of the classroom, and walked down the hall. As you walked, you could see in the distance the dark chocolate haired boy, walking your way. A shy smile spears across your face, a blush appearing as well.

This is it, (Y/n). All you have to do is smile and wave, maybe throw in a hi as well. You can do this.

As you got closer, your heart beat started to quicken. Your legs felt shaky and you felt like you could fall over in any minute. Let's hope someone has 911 on speed dial.

Everything almost went into slow motion, the moment you were almost next to each other. Finally, you looked up at him. You gave a smile and waved slightly, saying hi. He turned his head to face you.

But that was it.

No smile.

No wave.

Not even a hey.

Are you fucking serious? Shit! I messed up big time. Fuck, I shouldn't have even did that in the first place! God I feel so embarrassed!

A frown formed in your face after you two had walked passed each other. You held your head down, now speed walking to your gym class, almost feeling tears in your eyes.

(A/n: No joke, this happened to me actually😭 But the next part is how I dream of what will happen to me... Someday... #lonerforever)

~•~•~

You watch from the corner of the hallway, while Dipper had just opened up his locker. You had thought of a plan of how to get him to notice you again.

...Yes, it did take you a week to think of it.

It was after school hours and you had stayed after school to catch up on some things. You knew that Dipper stay after schools because of his lacrosse games (A/n: Tru in rl), so it was the perfect opportunity to talk to him... Again.

Slowly, you worked your way towards him, while he still had his head buried in his locker. When you got next to him, you lightly tapped his shoulder.

He jumped slightly, but then looked at you. A small look of shock came across his face once he saw you.

"(Y/n)?" He asked.

Your heart fluttered from his voice, "Y-Yeah, it's me, (Y/n), cause I never changed my name, heh heh..."

"Yeah... How've you been? I haven't seen you in a while?" Dipper asked, turning his whole body towards you know, tilting his head slightly.

You roadies an eyebrow at him, "Um, I said hi to you in the hallway about a week ago... Don't you remember?" You asked.

He glanced away from you, thinking to himself for a moment. Realization hitting him, his eyes widened and he quickly looked back at you.

"Wait, you were waving to me?!"

"No, I was waving to the wall."

Dipper chuckled a little, a smile appearing on his face. Oh how you missed his laugh and smile.

"I'm so sorry. I thought you were waving to one of your friends that happened to be behind me or something."

"I was waving to a friend. I was waving to you, who is my friend... Right?"

"Yeah, of course." He smiled, shutting his locker.

"I've missed hanging out with you. We should really spend some time together again." You said, smiling slightly.

"Yeah, of course! Well, I have to head to lacrosse now. Check up with you after practice?" Dipper asked, raising an eyebrow and smiling slightly.

You blinked at him a couple of times, a mouth a gape, but then you shook your head slightly, smiling, "Y-Yeah! S-sure thing, I... I'll see you later." You said awkwardly, mentally kicking yourself.

Dammit, I sound like I'm on fucking drugs.

"See ya." Dipper smiled, as he walked past you, walking towards the gym.

You turned around, watching him walk off, "Y-Yeah! Bye!" You called out to him, giving him a wave, even if he couldn't see it.

Once he turned the corner, and you were alone, you squealed to yourself, jumping up and down slightly in place. A big goofy smile was on your face. When you calmed down, you sighed dreamily, thinking about how things will turn out after Dipper's practice.

~•~•~

This next one-shot is about the other, which happens to be... Drum roll please! *drums play in background* My bully!

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You know... I shouldn't be all excited about this. But anyways, this is the story of me and my bully!

Author Chan's Bully Life:

~•~3rd POV~•~

Dipper Pines.

He was the boy who had bullied you since you started kindergarten.

And do you know why? It was because you kept on saying hi to him over and over again when you first meet. He told you to shut up, and that's when it all started.

He's the reason to why you hadn't taken a bus until fifth grade (A/n: Sad, but true😞). He has bullied you throughout all those years.

And the worst part? He lived across the street from you. So not only do you have to suffer at school, but you have to suffer at home too. Life sucks ass.

That is, until you started to take self defense.

And you grew taller then him.

Which is twice as better.

And you are getting better at your sassy comebacks.

He hasn't bullied you since, which is great. But since you have been becoming more bitchy-er and smarter, he has been trying to become more friendly to you. In the beginning, you'd just ignore him, roll your eyes at him, or give him a sassy comeback.

After a few years, finally in Middle School, you have slightly warmed up to him. You two have talked a lot whenever you were in the same room with each other, you never get into fights anymore, things were going — surprisingly — great.

At the moment, it was after school hours, and you were at your locker. Since you were lazy and messy, your locker was legit hurricane Sandy. Papers everywhere, empty water bottles, and piles of books. It was time to clean out the poor fella.

As you were putting some of the sheets of paper in a cardboard box you had with you, that'll you'll soon empty out in a teach bin, you heard someone call your name from behind you.

You sharply turned around, and saw a smiling Dipper at you. You raised any eyebrow at him, crossing your arms.

"Can I help you?"

"No. What are you doing anyways?"

"Take a wild guess?"

"You're cleaning out your locker?"

"Congrats, Sherlock."

He rolled his eyes at you playfully and chuckled, running a hand through his hair, "You and your sassy attitude."

"There's plenty more where that came from." You smirked, giving him a playful wink.

You swore he blushed at you, but he laughed anyways, "Do you need any help with... This disaster?"

"No thanks, I've got this under control... I think." You shrugged, smiling at him, since he was compassionate towards you.

"Alright. I guess I'll see you when you get back home then?" He asked.

"Yeah, are you taking the bus or are you riding your bike home?"

"Bike."

"Okay, have fun riding Sprite."

"Her name is Spirt."

"I know!" You said, giving a cheeky, innocent grin.

He shook his head at you, chuckling, as he started to walk done the hallway, "Later, (Y/n)!"

"Bye, Dip!"

As he was walking away, you continued to clean out your locker.

But without you knowing, Dipper glanced back at you, watching you for a few moments, sighing, then turning back around, leaving the school.

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So yeah, these story's are true. But for the bully part, I had to throw in a couple of things to make it sound funny and cute😝

And sorry that they were short too.

But anyways guys, I hope you all enjoyed this!

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~gianna_northwest

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