Billdip- I Found You

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Dipper's POV:

It was my first day at a new school, Victor Falls High School. My friend, Noah, was helping me get to my classes and introducing me to people. "Is that everybody in our grade?" I asked. Noah's expression faded into a disgusted look. His eyes seemed to darken as I asked again. "No, but I don't think you really want to meet him. He's a nobody, and he'll probably shoot up the school one day." Noah rolled his eyes. "I'm sure that's not true! He's probably just...misunderstood." I smiled. He pointed towards a boy standing in the corner, alone. He was wearing a black hoodie and sweatpants, not showing an inch of his skin. He was tan and blonde, with light freckles splattered all over his cheeks. Instead of looking scary or mysterious, he just seemed...sad. "Somebody should talk to him." I whispered. Noah chuckled, placing his hand on my shoulder. "Fine, go talk to the weirdo. But don't expect me to be sad when the cops find you dead in an alleyway." 

I felt my grip on my textbooks loosening as I thought about how I'd feel, being known as the 'weirdo', or being avoided and excluded from everybody and everything. I walked towards him until I was face-to-face, and our eyes met. "Hi!" I smiled, holding out my hand. His eyes widened slightly as he took my hand, shaking firmly. He opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly stopped and looked away with embarrassment. "I'm Dipper, Dipper Pines!" I said cheerfully. "Bill Cipher." He whispered in a soft and soothing tone. It was strange, people thinking he was 'evil', or 'dangerous'. He was just a normal person, shy and nice. And if I was being completely honest, cute. "How about we be friends? And we can meet up at the coffee shop down the road! Just us together!" 

His eyes brightened as I spoke, a deep blush spreading through his cheeks. He played with his sleeves gently. "L...Like a date?" He muttered in a bashful voice. I felt my own face flush up, the heat like burning lava. "Well, i-if you want it to be like that, then...sure!" I grinned softly, grabbing his hand. Our fingers tangled together, the grip unbreakable. "O-Okay...7:30pm. I-I'll pay..." He smiled to himself. We stared into each other's eyes for a couple of seconds. His golden, beautiful eyes glowed with affection. 

Bill let go of my hands, walking away. "S-See you then, Dipper!" 

I walked back to Noah, his smirk growing. "What? Did he try to kill ya?" He laughed. I giggled quietly. "Quite the opposite, actually. I'm going on a date with him!" 

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