Chapter three

(I forgot where I left off so I'm gonna start another day.)

Dipper tried to study "bill" closely, even thought that meant spending time with him.  His.. Face in General is-

"Hey! You missed!"Dipper focused on the person he was playing pass with, with a frisbee. Who still plays with these?

"Sorry! I'll get it."Dipper basically speed walked to the frisbee to pick it up. Do I just stay chill? What do I do.. He had no idea how to react to bill. "Hm. Let's break for lunch!" Dipper waved bill over to him. "What's cookin?" Bill had seemed quite perky. "Just some old turkey sandwiches.." Dipper said handing a bag to Bill. "Sounds delicious!""Sure is.. I guess."Bill took a huge bite out of the sandwich and gulped it down. "Absolutely!" He put his arm around Dipper. "So...Dipper any new gossip? Like around the house or somethin?"  "Uh. Not really its been pretty quiet.""Cool cool ."

Bill was getting ansy and had very little time for his plan. Wait. What was his plan..?

"Uuuum, so how have you been?..." Dipper waved a hand in Bills face when he noticed he was staring at him.

"Goooood..."

'This is taking to long.' Bill thought.

"That's niiicee......."

Bill tapped his imaginary wrist watch.

"Welp! Look at the time! It nearly my bedtime! Gotta blast!"

Bill got up quickly and stuffed a bunch of sandwhiches in his pocket (well just 2 maybe) and walked off.

'Bedtime?' Dipper finished his sandwhich and went home.

A/N

HELLO FALLERS THAT ARE STILL OUT THERE AND READING MY STORY!

I HONESTLY DONT KNOW WHERE TO CONTINUE THIS STORY. SO ENJOY THIS AWKWARD STORY AS I ATTEMPT TO FINISHED IT OVER THE SUMMER.

AND TO BE HONEST I GOT BETTER AT WRITING.