When an innocent but compromising situation leads to gossip in Avonlea, Anne Shirley-Cuthbert and Gilbert Blythe are forced into a fake engagement to protect Anne's reputation. As they navigate their new "relationship," Anne comes to terms with her hate turned love, while Gilbert struggles to hide how much he's always wanted this to be real.
But will pretending turn into something more? Or will Anne's stubborn heart (and words) keep them apart forever?
[written: march-june 2025]
"i love you, i'm sorry
you were the best, but you were the worst
as sick as it sounds, i loved you first
i was a dick, it is what it is
a habit to kick, the age old curse
i tend to laugh whenever i'm sad
i stare at the crash, it actually works
making amends, this shit never ends
i'm wrong again, wrong again."
"Sometimes I wonder what that brain of yours is thinking about." I jump and turn to see the one and only.
"Gilbert. I have neither the time nor the crayons to explain my thought process to you."
He places a hand on his chest in mockery, "You strike me down hard, Shirley! Truly, I'm wounded," I'd like to wipe that insulting smile from his face.
The relationship between Anne Shirley and Gilbert Blythe has never been a good one. They've been rivals in school since she moved to Avonlea. Gilbert is perceived by Anne as a confident player who flirts with any pretty girl, but is it true? Or is Gilbert's true goal to catch the heart of the girl who never threw it at him?