Mabel and Bill

Fifteen year old Mabel Pines stood in the long line at the coffee shop. A blonde headed boy in a yellow collared shirt with a bow tie stepped up behind her. He grinned. "Hello gorgeous."

Mabel curled her lip. Who was does he think he is to flirt with me when we just met? Mabel thought. "Excuse me?"

"I said you were gorgeous," he simply said. He reached out and grabbed one of Mabel's chocolate curls. "How do you get your hair to be so soft?"

Mabel snatched her hair away. "Before you start touching my hair, can you at least tell me your name?" He was pretty cocky, and arrogant, and full of himself...

"Oh, yah, I should," He awkwardly scratched the back of his neck. "Bill, Bill Cipher. Formerly evil dream demon at your service. And you are?"

Mabel gasped. "Bill Cipher? Oh crap! I gotta get out of here!" She panicked and started to run out. Bill smirked and grabbed the collar of her sweater and yanked her back to him. He held her in front of him. Mabel looked frightened.

"You're not going anywhere yet. Don't worry, didn't I say I was formerly evil?" Bill said, grinning. "I'll prove it to you by buying your drink," Bill let go of her sweater.

Mabel smiled a little, but was still nervous. "Alright," It was their turn to order. "I'll take a strawberry banana smoothie, please," She didn't really like coffee.

"I want a iced vanilla latte. Make it snappy," Bill told the cashier.

"Don't listen to him, take your time!" Mabel called. They stepped to the side to wait and talked.

"You still never told me your name, girl," Bill pointed out, drumming his fingers on the counter. Mabel was hesitant to tell him.

"It's Mabel… Pines," She says, biting her lip. Bill's jaw dropped. "What are you thinking? Are you going to like, kidnap me or torture me now or something?" Mabel asked.

"No! No, I would never do that! It's... you're just so much prettier than the twelve year old I remember," Bill awed. Mabel blushed.

Their drinks were brought out and Bill payed for it like he said. Mabel thanked the worker. "Will you sit with me?" Bill asked her.

Mabel nodded. "You know, I think I actually will," she said, smiling.

Bill grinned. "Great!" As they walked to a table Bill tried to grab her hand. Mabel swatted his hand away, grinning.

Hi, I'm Tessa, I'm new here. I had one story, but I wrote it when I was 12 and I looked back at it, and it was trash, so that's gone. This will just be a bunch of one shots of the oh so common Coffee Shop AU. Please suggest what you want me to do next! Ships, friendships, family relationships, enemies, anything!