Gossip Girl

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Robs PoV

A heard my phone ring, first, blaring loudly, followed by the sound of everyone else's phone. I jump as I look up at Preston. In his eyes could see fear, a rare emotion that Preston had.

I till my eyes as I see yet, another eblast from ours truly, our own personal gossip girl. I open the blast and see a photo of Preston and I sitting at the restaurant table. I look around seeing if anyone was in their phone. "Figures, why even try?" I mumble to myself.

I read the caption that came with the photo. Spotted, Preston and rob sitting at a dinner table. Is it the time for rob to come clean about his true feelings?

I look up at Preston, his face was full of shock as he held his phone. "Rob?" He muttered under his breath.

I should have known gossip girl would be triggering us, especially since she left us alone for about two months. "What are your feelings?" Preston set his phone down and glared at me.

I sigh, hating gossip girl and her stupid sources. "I was going to say, but, I guess gossip girl spilt before me." I fake chuckle, trying to break the tension buildup.

"What was it?" Preston asked, his eyes sparkling. "Or should I tell mine first?"

I eye him questionable. "On the count of three?" Preston nods and we start the count down. One, two, three!

"I think I'm in love with you." We both say in sync. We catch each other gaze and smile.

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I'm watching gossip girl, #noregrets. Yes, I got my OTP prompts from a tv show. 😂

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