Traveling pt. 2

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it's been weeks no months since your first day. now that Gilbert knows your secret you feel more relaxed knowing he has you back but it also made your feelings for him grow stronger and there was this weird tension whenever you two were alone. you knew you were almost getting off of this ship. Gilbert, Sebastian and you decided to work on Gilbert's farm in Avonlea together. You looked forward to it and you were completely exhausted. you decided once you were in Avonlea you would tell Sebastian your secret as well.

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You walked through Charlotte town with the wind in your hair. it had grown a little longer but it was still pretty short. you were on your way to your house to grab your stuff. all your dresses you finally got to wear again. Gilbert and Sebastian waited outside your house while you quickly packed all your things. you came down with two suitcases and a wide smile on your face. "What do you need all that stuff for? you seem like a woman" Sebastian chuckled. you laughed nervously and Gilbert gave you a look. He grabbed one of your suitcases and loaded it in the carriage he hired. 

Gilbert and Sebastian went inside the carriage and you loaded in your other suitcase. you then took a seat next to Gilbert. "this will take a while" Gilbert chuckled and Bash groaned. "I better go to sleep then" Bash said before sitting more comfortable. the carriage started to ride and Bash started to doze off. the tension came back. it was comfortable but also awkward. it was a mix if confusing emotions. "I uhh I'm gonna sleep as well." you say looking at Gilbert. you laid against the side if the carriage feeling every single bump in the road.

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you arrived at Gilbert's house. it was pretty big. you squealed and jumped out off the carriage. Gilbert chuckled. you grabbed both of your suitcases and Gilbert showed you and Bash your room. you put down your suitcases and went straight to the kitchen were Gilbert and Bash also were. you were a little nervous about telling Bash your secret and Gilbert noticed. he gave you a nod. "Sebastian I have to tell you something" you say with a nervous chuckle. he frowns and chuckles "well go ahead Tom"

"my name isn't Tom." you say. Sebastian frowns and chuckles "what do you mean?" "my name is Y/n and well, I'm a girl" you looked at him waiting for his reaction. he just laughed "I should've known with your high-pitched squeaking" you chuckle. you feel relieved that you finally told him and that he wasn't mad. "you knew about this Blythe?" he asks chuckling. "I did, I found out a while ago." Gilbert chuckles. 

"I'm gonna change and then I'll make you guys some lunch," you say smiling. you walked over to your room and closed the door behind you. you opened your suitcase and you saw your corset. you groaned. you didn't look forward to wearing a corset again. you put on your corset and then a deep red dress with a matching hat. you tried styling your hair but it was still short. you put a small ribbon in your hair and went into the kitchen. Gilbert looked up and smiled. "you look great" he says and looks at you up and down. "thanks" you say chuckling. Gilbert's cheeks start to heat up. "I'll make lunch" you walk over to the groceries you guys bought earlier and made toast. "where's Bash?" you ask putting down a plate in front. "thank you Y/n" he smiles "and bash is unpacking" "I should unpack as well" you say and you walk out. "Y/n?" you turn around again to face Gilbert. "You really do look gorgeous" he says with a bright red face. "that's really sweet thanks" you say walking back to your room blushing heavily. 

in the hall you bump into Bash. "oh sorry" you chuckle. "I made lunch it's on the kitchen table" you smile. "thank you, miss" he says chuckling before walking into the kitchen. "Blythe what are you doing looking like a tomato" you hear bash chuckle from the kitchen. you smile to yourself and start unpacking. 

you were going to school tomorrow. you were really nervous but you were glad you had Gilbert. you were hoping nobody would make comments about your hair.

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