chapter 3- a phone call, a group chat, and a ride to school.

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*CordeliaCuthbert has entered: " Cole's tea shack of spillage"

CordeliaCuthbert:
The weirdest thing just happened. Also hi guys!

KindredCole:
Spill, and hi.

BosomBarry:
Yea what happened?!

CordeliaCuthbert:
First of all, I was introduced to a great new show! The weird part is that Gilbert literally ran all the way to my house when he found out I hadn't seen it. I didn't understand what the fuss was about, but the show was actually interesting, it was called The Office.

BosomBarry:
Call me.

CordeliaCuthbert:
Okay....

KindredCole:
Make it a conference call.

*Incoming call from anne*

[A/N: Cole's dialogue will be underlined, Diana's will be in bold, and Anne's will be in italics anything combined means that those two characters are speaking]

We could have just talked in the group chat, you know?

Nope, this was too important for a group chat.

Why?

Because Anne, this is about Shirbert!

What does fruit flavoured ice cream have to do with a TV show?

Oh honey, no.

What do you mean "no"?

Forget about it, we'll explain later.

Anyway, I wanted to talk about what just happened.

And about what it means.

Yes, and about what it means.

What does it mean?

That Gilbert totally likes you!!!

What? No it doesn't, he just felt bad that I hadn't seen his favorite show. He probably just wants me to get more used to the idea of us being friends.

Oh you poor, oblivious dear!

Look, I don't like where this is going, and I need to get to sleep bye guys!

Bye Anne! have sweet dreams about gil-

*Anne has ended the call*

♤♧The next morning ♡◇♧♤

(Anne's POV)
My alarm rang, I shot up, got dressed, then ran downstairs grabbing my bag, and walking out of the door, Matthew and Marilla were asleep so I quickly wrote a note as diana honked right outside of the house. I rushed outside and got into the passenger's seat. "Hi di, ruby" I said as i buckled my seatbelt. Diana knodded and ruby smiled at me through the rearview mirror. The rest of the ride was us singing along to the radio.

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