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𝐀𝐌𝐘𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀,
or Bella for short, moves to Avonlea, a rather remote place.
Narrow-minded and old-fashioned, yet loving people.
People say she had a bad temper, was cheeky and had her own way of dealing with people. But the girl could care l...
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AMYBELLA WALKED DOWN THE stairs with one of the many dresses she tried on.
"What do you think?" She asked, coming down the stairs and standing in front of Sebastian, who was sitting on the couch trying to knit something.
"It looks like the other 10 dresses you tried on." Sebastian answered bored. Bella rolled her eyes.
"It's the fair. I want to wear something special. You're here to be my advisor Bash, not to insult my beautiful clothes." She said and then laughed indignantly, being glad that Bash was slowly becoming his old self again.
"I could have knit you a beautiful dress, in the time you need to find a dress!" he turned to Delphine, who was lying in a stroller.
"Can you tell the difference?" He asked his daughter. Bella gave him an annoyed look.
"So you want it to be something fancy?" She asked and he shrugged.
"Something special, for the special day. For the special Mr. Blythe!" The man grinned mischievously. Amybella reached for a cushion on the armchair next to her and threw it at the man. Then she walked up the stairs.
"She's moody as a bride," Bash said towards Delphine.
"I heard that!" She shouted, about to go to my room when she paused. She turned to the door opposite. Her mother's and Marcus's bedroom.
She entered, not wanting to look around at all, and ran straight to the wardrobe. She opened it and a grin sizzled across my face. Amybella slowly walked down the stairs and Bash looked up with a grin. His grin disappeared as he looked at the girl astonished.
"Okay.. NOW.. it's something special."
— Amybella knocked on the door and shortly after that Gilbert and Bash came out. Gilbert was rambling something when his eyes met hers.
The blonde was wearing one of her mother's yellow dresses and had to force herself into a corset, which really wasn't comfortable. But she had to admit it gave her a great figure. She had her hair pinned up and an elegant hat on.
Most people would probably say it was inappropriate of her to wear her hair up and to walk around with this kind of dress but considering that Bella should normally already be in college and she was 18, she gave herself the permission. And even Rachel approved of it, when she saw how beautiful Bella looked in that dress.
"Ready?" She grinned as Gilbert came down the steps of the porch.
"You look.. amazing!" he smiled and took her hands in his. He gave her a kiss on the knuckles and smiled.
"You don't look bad yourself Blythe." She commented and then hooked her arm in his when they climbed onto the carriage.
"Amybella. This is Mrs. Rose. Winnifred, Amybella.. my.." he looked at her.
