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 3- You Should Have the First Part

Gwen POV

During Gym Class

"Of course he's taking Stacy to prom," Tara said.

"At least you talked to him," Audrey said and I said, "For you that's major progress."

"I barely got two words out," Tara said.

"Look why don't you two come to my house tonight, we'll do yoga, I'll teach you two the extended hyena pose I invented, and we'll listen to Radio Rebel," Audrey said.

"I can't," Tara said.

"Neither can I," I said.

"What do you two mean? It's the Radio Rebel's first show on Slam-FM. Do you realize how epic that is? They were popular before, but now it's like the whole world will be listening, including us," Audrey said.

"I have plans," Tara said and I said, "I have plans with Gabe."

I lied of course knowing I wasn't going to with Gabe anywhere. *cue internal sad sigh*

"What plans?" Audrey asked knowing that I wouldn't give up a date with Gabe.

"Family Plans," Tara said.

"You are the worst liar, you sound just like you did when said you liked that new haircut I got at the mall," Audrey said.

"It wasn't that bad," Tara said.

"It was mullet adjacent," I said agreeing with Audrey.

"Tell me what you're doing or I'll start screaming in 3 seconds," Audrey said.

My eyes widened.

"1… 2…" The Audrey started to scream, and Tara and I slapped our hands over her mouth.

"Well," Audrey said, and Tara said, "I'm sorry, I can't tell you."

"I thought I was your BFFTLE," Audrey said, and Tara said, "Without exception."

"Then, why don't you trust me?" Audrey asked. Tara groaned and walked away and I said, "Well that was interesting."


Skip To Lunch

I sat at a table with Sarah, Jenna, and Laura. We were all talking and I had a notebook down in front of me and Laura said, "I think you should get the first part."

"No," I said for the billionth time.

"Ye-"

"-Hello," Gabe said cutting the girls off, and sitting next to me wrapping an arm around me. Garret and Greg came and sat next to Jenna and Sarah who were their boyfriends. Laura had a boyfriend who graduated last year.

Laura looked down at her phone, and Gabe leaned his forehead against mine and said, "Would you like to go to the movies with me tonight?"

I smiled and said, "What time?"

"Eight," Gabe said, and I quickly did the calculations in my head and said, "Okay."

Gabe smiled and leaned forwards kissing me. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he pulled me closer to him, and all the sudden song lyrics ran through my head. I smiled into the kiss and as Gabe pulled away, I started writing down a section of a song.

"What's that?" Gabe asked me putting his head on my shoulder and he kissed my neck wrapping his arms securely around my waist.

"Nothing," I said in a sing-song voice.

He didn't answer as he was too focused on giving me a hickey.


At Slam-FM

I was sitting next to Tara in a jean skirt, a teal lace shirt, a blue-jean jacket, black ankle boots, and a black fedora. I always wear hats. It was a weird obsession of mine.

"I want Radio Rebel adds in every social network, just blast the internet; updates every hour, we want to blanket the market. Alright, Bye." Rob said into his phone.

I shared a nervous and scared look with Tara.

We both stood up as Rob got off the phone, and he said, "I was talking with your mom, about keeping the Radio Rebel on the QT, and she thinks it's a good idea. I don't want you two to talk to anyone about it. Radio Rebel is the shot in the arm that Slam-FM needs. Since the last show produced was Snazzy Dog and it crashed and burned there's a lot hanging on this, alright? Including my job. No pressure, okay?"

No pressure my ass.

"So your show's gonna run from 7pm Mondays to Friday because that was the time you two broadcasted from your room, and you will be taking over from DJ fluffy mack who's now moving to Sunday night. So alright, let's show you the booth.." Rob said.

Tara ran off, and I quickly followed her.

I saw Tara go into a room and I opened the door, and there was a girl in there.

She smiled at us and said, "Hey, Tara, Gwen! Remember me? Cami Q, we met at the Slam Christmas Party. Girls when Rob told me you two were Radio Rebel this was my face," She made a shocked face, "Because I thought you two were these little shy things. But you two are all kinds of amazing. You two are fierce. I just can't wait to see what you got going for the-"

While Cami had turned Tara had hid between the refrigerator and vending machine.

"Tara?" Tammi asked, "Are you okay?"

"I can't even speak to Gavin without freezing. How am I supposed to speak to all of Seattle?" Tara asked fear lacing her words.

"It's no different from recording in your bedroom," Cami said.

"Yes it is, when I'm in my room I can pretend nobody but Gwen is listening," Tara said, "But now I know that everybody's listening, and Rob's putting all this pressure on it, and mom wants us to have our chartreuse moment, but I don't even like chartreuse; I don't even know what chartreuse is!"

"Tara, come out where I can see you," Cami said and Tara slowly came out.

"Everybody gets nervous, it's totally normal; just consider me like your best friend here at Slam. Catch your breath and then we'll all go out together, okay?" Cami asked smiling at Tara gently.

Tara nodded and I wrapped an arm around her shoulder and said, "Yeah. Plus, I'm even nervous and I never get nervous."

"Never?" Cami asked me.

"Never," Tara and I confirmed.

"Alright then," Cami said as we walked into the broadcast room.

"Is this whole booth just for us," Tara asked.

"We call this the live room because when that red light is on, you're live," Cami said sitting in one of the chairs.

"If you two want to move around, use this headset, so we don't miss anything," Cami said.

"There's your vocal masking button but you already know about that, and song selection's up to you," Cami said and stood up. Tara sat down in one seat, and I sat in the other.

"There's like 20,000 songs here," I said and scrolled down the screen.

"You got some time before you go on, if you want to practice, get comfortable," Cami said and I crossed my legs getting comfy.

"Practice, um, maybe I should play a song just to make sure I know how to," Tara said, and touched a song and you got the more sped up chipmunk version.

"Bad practice, bad practice," Tara said, freaking out.

"Don't worry about it, you two will be fine," Cami said.

"I'll be right next door if you need me, just pretend you're in your bedroom," Cami said, "You're on in 15."

Tara quickly shut the blinds and said, "We can do this."

Tara sat d down and took a deep breath. I pressed the vocal masking button and Tara said, "This is Radio Rebel, live from Slam-FM. Alright. I gotta confess, moving the studio from my bedroom to Slam was a bit terrifying, but life is all about change, right?"

I was scrolling through the songs as Tara talked.

"Maybe some people just want to label you as one thing, analyze you, and then, walk away, we don't have to let that stop us from who we wanna be, like that kid with the remote control car," Tara said, "I mean yeah, maybe he's gonna grow up to build an entire green rocket ship, or that girl who gives everyone carnations on flowers day just so no one feels left out; she could grow up to be president."

I pointed at a song, and Tara nodded at me.

"Guys if we just drop the labels and cliques and just be ourselves; we have no idea what were capable of. Look if you're all with us on this, then wear red tomorrow, it'll be like saying despite our differences, we're in this together. This song is from Red Letter Day," Tara said, and I clicked the song.

I smiled at Tara, and we moved away from the mics and smiled at each other.


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