nate's pov

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i saw her come off the stage. i heard all the songs she wrote about me. and how she felt. i couldn't believe how much she cared. she wasn't in love with harry, she was in love with me and i was paranoid. she hugged all her famous friends, blair, serena, chuck, and then she saw me. then everyone else saw me. "what are you doing here?" aspen asked. she looked so flustered.      "i was wondering if we could talk?" i asked. "yeah. sure." she said. we walked into her dressing room. "if you're mad at me for writing those songs, save it." she said, when we entered the room. "it's not that. i'm in love with you." i said. she crossed her arms. "did bree leave you?" she asked. "well kinda yeah, but i figured this out-" i tried to say but she cut me off saying, "no. i'm not dealing with this again. you do the same shit every fucking time. actions not words." "but-" "save it. i have things to do. bye nate." 

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