Summary: Tara's fraternal twin sister is Gabe's girlfriend. Gabe ends up breaking her heart- can he win her back? Gabe/OC
I DO NOT OWN LITTLE MIX SONGS OR THE BAND NAME LITTLE MIX. I ONLY OWN MY OC'S.
Chapter 2- Slam FM's NBT
Gwen POV
I held Gabe's hand as I walked home. Tara was already there, and I knew I was late as the show had already started. Gabe wanted to walk me home so I couldn't run and I couldn't say no with the look he gave me.
As we stopped in front of my house, I said, "I'll see you later."
I leaned up on my tip-toes and pecked him on the lips. I pulled away, and as I was walking up my steps, he said, "Hey Gwen?"
I turned and looked at him and said, "Yeah?"
Gabe looked like he was about to say something, but stopped and then said, "Be careful."
"Um… thanks… I guess…" I said confused.
I finished walking up the stairs, unlocked my door, and ran through the house straight up to Tara's room. I opened the door, hopped on her bed and said, "Sorry, Gabe wanted to walk me home."
Tara smiled and said, "You two are cute."
I rolled my eyes, but blushed non-the-less, and said, "Thanks."
Tara had a song playing when all the sudden there was a knock at the door. I looked through my bag for my notebook as Tara got the door and said, "Rob, what are you doing here?"
A pause.
"Okay, so thanks for stopping by," Tara said, trying to shut the door.
Another pause.
"What? Why?" Tara asked, and I stood up and went over to the door, and Tara said, "Bye now!"
She attempted to shut the door, but Rob walked in, and said, "I really thought you'd think so, yah now?"
He smiled at me and said, "Hey Gwen."
I waved at him a little, and sat in Tara's spot.
"We have so much in common, ya know?" Rob said sitting on the bed.
"Yeah, like we're both super busy," Tara said.
"Look I know this a very difficult transition for you two, with your dad working in Taiwan, and your mom and I, I just want you to know you have a friend here." Rob said, and I looked down at the mention of my Dad. I missed him.
"It's fine, I'm fine, Tara's fine, really," I said, and Tara nodded her head.
"So this is good, right? We're hanging out, and we're listening to Radio Rebel. Together." Rob said smiling.
"Together," Tara said uncertain.
Then the music stopped. Oh fuck.
"That's weird," Rob said looking at his phone.
I turned on the voice modulator, and Tara put on her headset and said, "And that rounds off the final set for my partner's favorite local band, so here's an extra-long track for you guys, I hope you dig it," I turned the song on.
"You-You two are Radio Rebel?" Rob asked, and I nodded and Tara said, "That depends, are we in trouble?"
"No, of course not, I just, how are you two are doing that, you two are so shy," Rob said.
"I am," Tara said, and I said, "I'm not shy, I'm just never home."
"But they don't, we don't know, it just, works," Tara said shrugging.
"I can't believe it, I love it, I just can't believe it. We're gonna take Slam-FM to the next level," Rob said getting up, and I said, "Wait, what?"
"I'm sorry, we?" Tara asked.
"Yeah, you're gonna be Slam-FM's next big thing. You're hired, that's for sure, you're hired!" Rob said, and left the room.
Then mom popped in, and said, "Ah! I was eavesdropping, I hope you don't mind. My babies are going to take Slam FM to the next level!"
Mom then hugged both of us, and I sat down and Mom said, "What's the matter?"
"What if I mess it up?" Tara asked.
"Oh honey, you have to take risks, like I always thought chartreuse was a bad color for me, and I tried it, and now it's my trademark. Honey, you don't know if something is faboo if you never try it, right?" Mom asked.
She then hugged Tara, and kissed me on the head. She left the room but I was glued to my seat. Now I got even less time with Gabe.
I groaned.
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