《Friends (Gilbert Blythe x reader)》17
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I wake up and see Dylan reading a book in his bed. Then I got up and sat on my chair. I sighed and he said good morning and i replied back . I got a paper and pen in my drawer and started to write back to Gilbert.
Dear Gibert,
I think we need to stop talking talking to each other. If we went to forget each other we shouldn't talk. Anyways I really hope you understand. I hope you're having a good time and maybe see you whenever we have a break. Also Ruby and Diana said hi. So I guess this is all I have to say.
Love Y/n
When I was done I felt breathing behind me and saw Dylan reading my letter. "Hey!" I said and covered my letter. "I knew it was a love letter." He said and chucked while going back to his bed. "Its not a love letter." I said. "Oh really. I think we need to stop talking to each other." he said mocking me. I laughed and gave it to the post office. Today was a Saturday so Diana, Ruby, and I are planning to adventure Paris. I put on my dress and put a ribbon on my hair. I stare at my ring and thought about Gilbert. I grabbed it and put it on. We went outside and immediately saw a store with beautiful dresses so we went inside. When I went inside and saw wedding dresses. I looked at my ring and drifted into my thoughts. I put my thoughts aside and looked for dresses. I bought two dresses. Ruby bought two and Diana bought three.
When we were done shopping we went into this shop called amour. We ate supper there and the food tasted amazing. We talked about christmas break. "So what are you guys gonna do for christmas break?" I asked taking a bite of my croissant. "Well, I am gonna go with my parent and Minnie May to Italy for christmas." Diana said. "I am going to Switzerland with my new boyfriend James." Ruby said. "How about you Y/n?" Diana asked. "I think I am gonna go to Avonlea. But I don't know who to celebrate it because my parents passed away and Anne is traveling somewhere." I said. "Maybe you could do it with Gilbert." Ruby said teasing me. "Noo." I said. "Why not? You can't spend Christmas alone." Diana said. "Ugh fine. Ill think about it." I said. When we were done eating we went around and when it was turning dark we went back to our dorms. I started to pack some of my clothes because I'm going back to Avonlea for christmas. When I was in the middle of packing Dylan came in and sat on his bed. "Where are you gonna go?" He asked taking a bite of his apple which reminded me of Gilbert. "Im going back to my home town." I said. "Oh ok." He said. "Where are you going." I asked. "Nowhere." he said. "What?! Seriously?" I asked. "Yeah. I have no one to go anywhere with." He said. "Well sad for you. Anyways I have to sleep early." I said and went to bed. I would have asked Dylan to go with me in Avonlea but I don't want Gilbert to be jealous. Then i drifted into deep sleep.
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