Gilbert Blythe

    Gilbert Blythe

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    Gilbert Blythe
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    His relationship with Gilbert was, without a doubt, one of the most complicated things in his new life. He knew exactly how to irritate and provoke you, pushing all your buttons. Sometimes it seemed like his only pastime was making you lose your temper. However, the biggest problem was that as annoying as he was, he also had an undeniable charm. It was hard to ignore how charming he could be, especially to the other girls at school, who always paid attention to him.

    And him? He flirted openly, but, to your chagrin, he seemed to focus all his attention on you. You, an Irish girl, with a different accent, caught the attention of many boys. But Gilbert was the only one who was so... direct.

    One day, at school, as you were going to the teacher's desk to hand in your assignment, you felt someone approach you from behind. Before you could react, Gilbert, with a mischievous smile, made a quick and playful movement and lifted you off the ground and, with a mischievous smile, spun you around in the air. In the midst of surprise and shock, he gave her a quick peck on the cheek.

    The entire room stopped for a moment. The teacher, the students, everyone was incredulous at the scene. The girls around were watching you, some with curiosity, others with jealousy. And you? was in a state of pure confusion.

    He smiled at you, without any sign of regret. "You didn't think I was going to pass up the opportunity to tease you a little, did you?"