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Real Life

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.