"Eastside" - Benny Blanco, Halsey, Khalid

When I opened my eyes, we were already there. It was snowing and the adults led us to our cabins. The right side of the cabin was the Boys section and the left was girls. Right across our cabin was the Charlotte kids.

"Well well well, guess who it is. Little Bitch of Avonlea." Piper said all proud.

"Well well well, guess who it is. A fucking hoe that just doesn't seem to get a life." Josie who was next to me said.

"I am not a hoe" she defends herself and I roll my eyes and mumble, "um, sure." I look at my warm Dr Martens then back up to see-

"Timothee?"

"Hey Pumpkin" he smiled his stupid smile:

☆♡ Gilbert's pov

What is Timothee doing here? Why is he here? Wasn't he in California or something?

I see Anne hugging him and my thoughts are all over the place.
(A/n but like... it's Leonardo DiCaprio... um... do I have to explain?)

"Gil!" I turned to see Ruby and bunch of her friend.

"R-Ruby... I... um... I need to... um... go" I walked to our Cabin.

☆♡ Anne's pov

"And there goes Gilbert Blythe, the local girlfriend stealer." I hear Cole say. I turned to see Gil going back into the Cabins.

"Um... Tim? I'll be right back" I say as I put my hands in my pockets as I follow gil into the Cabin.

I see him sitting on the couch.

"Hey, Gil" I mumble and his head shots right up.

"Oh... Anne. Haven't heard you talk in a while." He smiled. But I knew it was fake.

"Yeah, I just wanted to say sorry..." his eyes started to tear.

"It's been over month, was it that hard to talk to me again?" I sat next to him.

"It's just... I- I just thought that you wouldn't want to talk to me an-anymore..." he looked at me.

"Maybe, we can be friends again?" He asked and I nodded.

"Truce?" I stuck my hand out.

"Truce."