Miss Hungary's Diary~
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The Hungarian woman chirped " This is my Diary~! Please mind that I do like to have somethings personal. Stay out of it please. Especially you Gilbert! I will smack you with my trusty frying pan if I catch you with this! " She smiled
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Gilbert and Anne had known each other for years, but the redhead had never been able to forgive him for calling her Carrots. However, after an incident in Maths class, Anne decides to give Gilbert a second chance, so that they can start over. They had never expected they'd become such an important part of each other's lives until they finally become friends. But... There's a fine, fine line between a lover and a friend. thank you so much for almos 21k reads?! that's INSANE. Dedicated to: V, B, S, S & M❤️ ~~~~~~~~~~~ -Hello, Anne- he said. -Blythe. -Oh so we are on surname terms again?- he said with a chuckle. -We were never off the surname terms, Blythe. -Remember on maths today? I believe you called me Gilbert. -Well, your belief is wrong. -I recall it very specifically actually... you said: "I did it, Gilbert!". -I did, but I was excited, it doesn't count. -But you called me by my name, anyway, so it counts. -No, it does not count. -But you... -Ugh, Gilbert Blythe, you are so infuriating!- she shouted and, suddenly, all eyes were on her. She blushed in embarrassment. -Alright, we were never out of surname terms, Shirley- he said along with a light laugh. -You are not funny, you know? -Well, your belief is wrong- he repeated her words mockingly, to which she replied with an eye roll. ~~~~~~~~~~~ An Anne with an E fanfic, AU. Mainly shirbert, but also includes different aspects of each character's life. I do not own any of the characters (except for Joe, Owen Davies, Evan, and Noah Akerly). All rights reserved to L.M Montgomery, and the show "Anne with an E". English is not my mother tongue, so please forgive any possible mistakes. Anyway, I hope you enjoy it. Thank you for reading!♥️ #7 on #shirbert
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