Dipper's POV:

As I wake up, I notice something a little weird. Mabel, the more energetic and hyper of us two, was still sleeping. I look at the clock, 10:17 AM. Mabel usally gets up at around nine, but its nothing really important to look into. I get up from the bed and move towards my dufflebag, which is filled with all my clean clothes. I gather up a shirt, a pair of shorts, two socks, and my underwear and go out the door and straight to the bathroom to take a much needed shower.

Robbie's POV:

I fucked up, there's nothing more about it. I shouldn't of lied, I know that, but the thought of losing her was enough to drive me to do something pretty stupid. I still don't have a clue about that secret message thing though, but at the time Wendy wouldn't of believed me, let alone hear me. If it weren't for that Dipper kid, everything would be better. I would be with Wendy, I would not be the laughing stock of the entire town, and the weird things that seem to follow him would leave this already awful town alone. No time to think about that know though, I am not only dealing with Wendy but some problems with my band.

My so called "friends" say that if we are going to show the town we are better than they think we are, we will need an actual good singer. Don't get me wrong, I can sing, only problem is when I am playing with my guitar at the same time I tend to focus more on the guitar than the vocals. Now finding a new singer wouldn't be too hard, if it weren't for the fact that our next gig is in two weeks, and it is already planned and everything so moving it won't be an option. And the sooner I get things straight with Wendy, the faster I can think right and get shit together.

I open the door to the Mystery Shack, the most "mysterious" place in town, and immediately meet with Mr. Pines.

"Welcome to the Mystery Shack! Where-"

"Listen," I say, cutting him off, "I know you this is your living but I am not here for a tour, and I am here-"

"I know, your here to see Wendy." He says seriously "She's at the gift shop."

"Alright, thanks. Say, where is the gift shop from here?"

"Easy, its at the end of the tour of course!"

God dammit.

Dipper's POV:

I turn on the shower and I'm immediatly met with freezing cold water. Nothing new, as I wait for the water to heat up I began to look through the drawers and see something that catche smy eye. It's a box with very poor wrapping and a little bow on it. Attached to the present says-

To Dipper,

I know you are getting older so trust me, you will need this. You will need this stuff.

-"Grunkle" Stan

I am shocked to say the least. My cheap and greedy grand uncle Stan has bought me something. I open it and find something every boy gets eventually. Hygiene supplies. Normally, I would of been disappointed, but since it is from Stan it was a little heart warming. I look through it and find deoderant, a razor, staving cream, and other things I won't need for another two years. I begin to sort them out when I find a note underneath the items. I piled the stuff off of the note and began to read-

To Dipper,

Okay, really trust me with this one, you WILL need this!

-"Grunkle" Stan

Another present, now I am really shocked! I have to remember to go all out when it comes to his birthday in July. I looked down to see if there was more but instead I found something a weird gift you would never give to a twelve year old. A condom was taped to the bottom of the piece of paper.

God dammit.

Robbie's POV:

I sigh as I am finally at the end of the tour. That was with out a doubt one of the most boring things I have ever been through. At some moments Mr. Pines sometimes saw me getting bored of an artifact and actually started talking more about the object in question. I guess that was his way of payback for lying to Wendy. I go through the door to the gift shop and see her, Wendy. She was at her usual spot, right behind the cash register reading her favorite magazine.

As soon as the I take another step, the floor creeks and she sees me. What I saw was a mixture of anger, sadness, and... well more anger.

"How dare you." She says, every trace of her loving nature gone.

"Wendy-"

"How dare you come and visit me after what you just did!"

"Wendy, please let me-"

"Let you what?" She says while fighting back a few tears. "Let you just say how you didn't lie? That you somehow wrote the song!" She's starting to lose the fight. "Or how you didn't know that that song brainwashed me into being your girlfriend?!" She's seriously starting to lose. "Robbie, let me tell you something. You were an awful boyfriend, and didn't know what kept me from seeing that but now I do. You didn't listen, you weren't nice, and you sure as hell weren't the kind of guy I thought you were!"

"Please Wendy!" I say with a few tears myself. "I lied and I'm sorry. I was only afraid of losing you! But I really have no idea of that message in the-"

"Oh shut the fuck up Robbie!" She says as she storms out of the shop. And she lost.

That's it, its really over, and its all my fault. How could I of been so stupid! I ruined one of the greatest- no, the greatest relationship I ever had! And over lying about song that had a brainwashing message in it. Who would of knew, huh? All I know is I will never be the same without her. She was everything I wished I was, smart, funny, but most of all- kind. The fact that she's makes me- What the fuck is the noise? I swear I just heard something, something good though. I try to pay attention to it this time and I hear-

"We're going down, down in an earlier round! And sugar we're going down swinging!"

That voice, my god it was great! Not to mention the song of choice, pretty good. The only problem is that damn shower is in the way. I slowly walk up stairs to hear more, and I do.

"Isn't it messed, how I'm just dying to be him?"

That voice is so familar, I swear I have heard it from somewhere.

"I'm just a knotch in your bedpost and your just a line in a song!"

My god, I know who it is!

"Drop a heart, break a name, we're only sleeping in and sleeping for the wrong team!"

I stand outside of the door, waiting for him to come out.

"We're going down down in an earlier- ROBBIE!"

Dipper's POV:

I jump back quite a distance and look at him with a angry yet embarrassed look on my face, as I only just got out of the shower. And he, on the other hand, seems rather calm.

"Nice singing there kid."

I look at him now with a mixture of curiousity and confussion. Robbie, from what I know, doesn't compliment anybody! And now here he is saying how great of a singer I am.

"W-Why are you here!"

"Just listening to the music you have to offer, nice choice for the song by the way. Fall Out Boy will always be one of my favorite bands."

"That's... great?" I say rather confused.

"Yeah, so as I said you are a great singer. So, um-" He was actually starting to sweat "would you like to join my band?"

"Join you band?" I say rather slowly.

"As lead singer, of course."

I look at him with a rather puzzled look "Robbie, don't you hate me?"

"Oh dear god with all of my blood and soul!"He said passionatly "But if you don't get a new singer, me and my dreams will be screwed!" He said with sad eyes.

"I- uh," I stuttered. What should I do? Here is Robbie, the guy who has always put me down over liking the same girl and wanting to be around her, asking me to help him. Why should I? He is a huge jerk, I'm not THAT good, and standing in front of a large number of people, not gonna happen!

I was about to tell him no when something came through my mind. Robbie said him AND his dreams will be screwed. Not to mention the other band members in his band will be broken if I don't do it. Mom has always said how talented I am at singing, and I do really like to do it. I look at him one more time, stare into his pleading eyes and tell him.

"S-sure Robbie, I'll do it."