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I'll hop on that TBT trend.
Nick what the hell? Plus one?
NOT MINE OMG JAS. No babies for me.
My girlfriend tells me it's sexy when I bite my lip so she decided to take pictures of me when I do. Clearly I bite my lip a lot.
taken by the my wonderful boyfriend recently. xoxo Gemz
Don't you worry love
OOC: can the archibald family please do a para????
ooc: that would be so much fun if we could make it happen
The Truth | Nick & Gemma
Nick didn’t want to tell Gemma that when he texted her he was already on her block. He has been there since school let out. Just pacing on past her house. So when she finally texted him telling him that is it was okay for him to come by, he didn’t wait a second longer. He walked up to the gate, and put in the code. He continued about the stairs leading to the front door where he grabbed the thick silver key out of the mailbox. He smiled because when he thought about it, that was the most obvious spot for a spare key. He put in the key and twisted it pushing the door open. He walked into the foyer, where he saw someone quickly run upstairs. He thought that the mysterious child looked familiar, but he couldn’t quite make out from where. He began walking up the stairs in the main hallway to Gemma’s room, when he heard a door slam shut and locked. He looked and Matt has been out visiting Margherita, but someone else was in the house. He walked into Gemma’s room trying to surprise her while she was listening to music with her headphones in. She was in her own world, so he walked up from behind her admiring how at peace she was. He lifted her headphones off her ears and kissed her forehead. He said, “Hey babe, I don’t want this to sound weird but I saw someone in your house.”
No more hiding it now. She thought. “Yeah, about that. We need to have a little chat. Let’s head downstairs though.” Gemma knew that Nick had been too far gone to remember Sophie interrupting their heart to heart, but she decided that if she wanted Nick to be honest, she would have to be honest too. The two walked down the stairs into the living room where they had been only recently trying to figure everything out. Gemma looked around and yelled, “Sophie, come down here!” At that moment a younger version of Gemma came bounding down the stairs. “Nick, this is Sophie.” Sophie hung tight to Gemma and looked at Nick with her giant brown eyes. Gemma squeezed her closer, trying to reassure her that Nick wasn’t the drunken cheater she had first seen him as. Nick seemed confused as he was trying to take in the girl and connect the dots as to why she was here and who she was.
Nick’s jaw dropped and his gaze switched from Gemma to Sophie from Sophie to Gemma. They looked so similar, it was unreal. Nick went to Gemma’s side, kneeled down, and reached out his hand to introduce himself properly and friendly. Sophie looked at Gemma for approval to greet Nick she was scared because the last time she saw him he was obliterated. Gemma nodded and said so softly and sweetly, “It’s okay don’t be afraid Sophie.” She shyly took Nick’s hand and shook it. Nick was so curious as to why he never met Sophie and why he never heard her name mentioned. He stood back up and looked at Gemma and asked, “And who might Sophie be?”
“Well, Sophie is the youngest Perelman. She has been at boarding school in Switzerland for about five years now, and before that, lived with our grandparents in England. Why don’t you introduce yourself Sophie? Tell Nick why you are here.” Sophie cleared her throat and said, “I’m Sophie, I’m thirteen years old and I ran away from school because it was boring and I missed my family.” She looked back at Nick and seemed a bit shameful. Gemma continued, “but mom and dad don’t know she’s here. Clever little S over here asked her favorite teacher at school to cover for her. Our plan is to get her enrolled at Constance and settled before mom and dad find out. That way they can’t send her back.” It was clear Gemma was on Sophie’s side. Gemma loved her little sister like crazy and felt bad because she had been more or less forgotten due to the age gap between her older siblings. Her parents were too old to raise a second girl, and too tired to raise another Gemma, so they sent her off.
He never had a younger sibling, he was the baby of his family. He was so jealous that Gemma had a younger sister. He was shocked at the same time how someone could be kept so secret. It’s almost like they were so ashamed of her. He smiled and said, “Whoa you had it rough cutie. So why have you been in hiding at the Perelman townhouse. You haven’t lived until you’ve done the fun things of NYC like what thirteen year-old doesn’t love going on the ferris wheel in Toys ‘R’ Us?” Sophie’s eyes widen. Nick said, “Come on Gemma, let’s take Sophie out to go on it, you’ve been depriving her for too long.” Gemma stepped back, she seemed hesitant. Nick had no idea why she wouldn’t want to.
Sophie squeezed Gemma’s hand and looked up at her, “please G???? Come on I have been to New York once, and even then I didn’t do nearly anything as fun as that sounds. Okay sure I have outgrown that whole barbie stage, but ferris wheels are a whole other story.” Gemma looked back down at her. It was true that Sophie was practically just a younger version of herself, except more english and more talkative. “Fine. We can go, but we need to be back before ten or else Matt is going to flip.” The three of them moved to the door, and Gemma grabbed her bag from the hidden coat wrack. “Sophie, you know the rule, you can’t leave the house without your bag or another layer.” Sophie sighed and grabbed her little Louis Vuitton bag and sweater. “Nick, are all New York girls so obsessed with carrying bags around?” It was clear Sophie was talkative and curious about everything, and seemed to be rather sassy too. The three of them walked out into the NYC evening and took the Archibald town car to Times Square.
Nick smiled to see someone so eager to go to the most touristy area of NYC. Nick laughed a little and answered Sophie’s question, “I suppose so. Before I dated your sister, I dated a girl who was obsessed with labels and brands. Handbags, clothes, jewelry and everything.” In the town car, Nick whispered to Gemma “why are you so concerned about keeping your sister in hiding?”
“Well, the more pictures Gossip Girl takes, the more likely my parents are to find out she isn’t actually sick with a terrible case of the chicken pox, flu, and tonsillitis or staying at her favorite teacher’s home. We just want her to finally be part of our family.” They both looked at Sophie, who had her face practically pressed to the glass of the car as she stared out into the city. She turned around and smiled at them. She looked so happy to finally be free and not alone.
Now it all made sense at first Nick couldn't piece together what was going on, but now it was crystal clear. Nick quietly said to Gemma, "Oh okay, I guess that makes sense." He noticed how young and beautiful Sophie was and how lonely she must have been. He knew the feeling because even though it looked like he had it all, his family was so dysfunctional. He couldn't handle it. He turned and excitedly said, "Guess what Sophie?! I am going to be your tour guide for evening and we are going to cover all of the best things for you to do in the city! We will start at the Ferris Wheel and end at Dylan's Candy Bar, Max Brenner's, or Serendipity!" When he said that he looked at both Gemma and Sophie, Gemma's face lit up so much. He took her hand and kissed the back of it, and said "We are going to be okay, I promise."
The Truth | Nick & Gemma
Nick didn’t want to tell Gemma that when he texted her he was already on her block. He has been there since school let out. Just pacing on past her house. So when she finally texted him telling him that is it was okay for him to come by, he didn’t wait a second longer. He walked up to the gate, and put in the code. He continued about the stairs leading to the front door where he grabbed the thick silver key out of the mailbox. He smiled because when he thought about it, that was the most obvious spot for a spare key. He put in the key and twisted it pushing the door open. He walked into the foyer, where he saw someone quickly run upstairs. He thought that the mysterious child looked familiar, but he couldn’t quite make out from where. He began walking up the stairs in the main hallway to Gemma’s room, when he heard a door slam shut and locked. He looked and Matt has been out visiting Margherita, but someone else was in the house. He walked into Gemma’s room trying to surprise her while she was listening to music with her headphones in. She was in her own world, so he walked up from behind her admiring how at peace she was. He lifted her headphones off her ears and kissed her forehead. He said, “Hey babe, I don’t want this to sound weird but I saw someone in your house.”
No more hiding it now. She thought. “Yeah, about that. We need to have a little chat. Let’s head downstairs though.” Gemma knew that Nick had been too far gone to remember Sophie interrupting their heart to heart, but she decided that if she wanted Nick to be honest, she would have to be honest too. The two walked down the stairs into the living room where they had been only recently trying to figure everything out. Gemma looked around and yelled, “Sophie, come down here!” At that moment a younger version of Gemma came bounding down the stairs. “Nick, this is Sophie.” Sophie hung tight to Gemma and looked at Nick with her giant brown eyes. Gemma squeezed her closer, trying to reassure her that Nick wasn’t the drunken cheater she had first seen him as. Nick seemed confused as he was trying to take in the girl and connect the dots as to why she was here and who she was.
Nick’s jaw dropped and his gaze switched from Gemma to Sophie from Sophie to Gemma. They looked so similar, it was unreal. Nick went to Gemma’s side, kneeled down, and reached out his hand to introduce himself properly and friendly. Sophie looked at Gemma for approval to greet Nick she was scared because the last time she saw him he was obliterated. Gemma nodded and said so softly and sweetly, “It’s okay don’t be afraid Sophie.” She shyly took Nick’s hand and shook it. Nick was so curious as to why he never met Sophie and why he never heard her name mentioned. He stood back up and looked at Gemma and asked, “And who might Sophie be?”
“Well, Sophie is the youngest Perelman. She has been at boarding school in Switzerland for about five years now, and before that, lived with our grandparents in England. Why don’t you introduce yourself Sophie? Tell Nick why you are here.” Sophie cleared her throat and said, “I’m Sophie, I’m thirteen years old and I ran away from school because it was boring and I missed my family.” She looked back at Nick and seemed a bit shameful. Gemma continued, “but mom and dad don’t know she’s here. Clever little S over here asked her favorite teacher at school to cover for her. Our plan is to get her enrolled at Constance and settled before mom and dad find out. That way they can’t send her back.” It was clear Gemma was on Sophie’s side. Gemma loved her little sister like crazy and felt bad because she had been more or less forgotten due to the age gap between her older siblings. Her parents were too old to raise a second girl, and too tired to raise another Gemma, so they sent her off.
He never had a younger sibling, he was the baby of his family. He was so jealous that Gemma had a younger sister. He was shocked at the same time how someone could be kept so secret. It’s almost like they were so ashamed of her. He smiled and said, “Whoa you had it rough cutie. So why have you been in hiding at the Perelman townhouse. You haven’t lived until you’ve done the fun things of NYC like what thirteen year-old doesn’t love going on the ferris wheel in Toys ‘R’ Us?” Sophie’s eyes widen. Nick said, “Come on Gemma, let’s take Sophie out to go on it, you’ve been depriving her for too long.” Gemma stepped back, she seemed hesitant. Nick had no idea why she wouldn’t want to.
Sophie squeezed Gemma’s hand and looked up at her, “please G???? Come on I have been to New York once, and even then I didn’t do nearly anything as fun as that sounds. Okay sure I have outgrown that whole barbie stage, but ferris wheels are a whole other story.” Gemma looked back down at her. It was true that Sophie was practically just a younger version of herself, except more english and more talkative. “Fine. We can go, but we need to be back before ten or else Matt is going to flip.” The three of them moved to the door, and Gemma grabbed her bag from the hidden coat wrack. “Sophie, you know the rule, you can’t leave the house without your bag or another layer.” Sophie sighed and grabbed her little Louis Vuitton bag and sweater. “Nick, are all New York girls so obsessed with carrying bags around?” It was clear Sophie was talkative and curious about everything, and seemed to be rather sassy too. The three of them walked out into the NYC evening and took the Archibald town car to Times Square.
Nick smiled to see someone so eager to go to the most touristy area of NYC. Nick laughed a little and answered Sophie's question, "I suppose so. Before I dated your sister, I dated a girl who was obsessed with labels and brands. Handbags, clothes, jewelry and everything." In the town car, Nick whispered to Gemma "why are you so concerned about keeping your sister in hiding?"
The Truth | Nick & Gemma
Nick didn’t want to tell Gemma that when he texted her he was already on her block. He has been there since school let out. Just pacing on past her house. So when she finally texted him telling him that is it was okay for him to come by, he didn’t wait a second longer. He walked up to the gate, and put in the code. He continued about the stairs leading to the front door where he grabbed the thick silver key out of the mailbox. He smiled because when he thought about it, that was the most obvious spot for a spare key. He put in the key and twisted it pushing the door open. He walked into the foyer, where he saw someone quickly run upstairs. He thought that the mysterious child looked familiar, but he couldn’t quite make out from where. He began walking up the stairs in the main hallway to Gemma’s room, when he heard a door slam shut and locked. He looked and Matt has been out visiting Margherita, but someone else was in the house. He walked into Gemma’s room trying to surprise her while she was listening to music with her headphones in. She was in her own world, so he walked up from behind her admiring how at peace she was. He lifted her headphones off her ears and kissed her forehead. He said, “Hey babe, I don’t want this to sound weird but I saw someone in your house.”
No more hiding it now. She thought. “Yeah, about that. We need to have a little chat. Let’s head downstairs though.” Gemma knew that Nick had been too far gone to remember Sophie interrupting their heart to heart, but she decided that if she wanted Nick to be honest, she would have to be honest too. The two walked down the stairs into the living room where they had been only recently trying to figure everything out. Gemma looked around and yelled, “Sophie, come down here!” At that moment a younger version of Gemma came bounding down the stairs. “Nick, this is Sophie.” Sophie hung tight to Gemma and looked at Nick with her giant brown eyes. Gemma squeezed her closer, trying to reassure her that Nick wasn’t the drunken cheater she had first seen him as. Nick seemed confused as he was trying to take in the girl and connect the dots as to why she was here and who she was.
Nick’s jaw dropped and his gaze switched from Gemma to Sophie from Sophie to Gemma. They looked so similar, it was unreal. Nick went to Gemma’s side, kneeled down, and reached out his hand to introduce himself properly and friendly. Sophie looked at Gemma for approval to greet Nick she was scared because the last time she saw him he was obliterated. Gemma nodded and said so softly and sweetly, “It’s okay don’t be afraid Sophie.” She shyly took Nick’s hand and shook it. Nick was so curious as to why he never met Sophie and why he never heard her name mentioned. He stood back up and looked at Gemma and asked, “And who might Sophie be?”
“Well, Sophie is the youngest Perelman. She has been at boarding school in Switzerland for about five years now, and before that, lived with our grandparents in England. Why don’t you introduce yourself Sophie? Tell Nick why you are here.” Sophie cleared her throat and said, “I’m Sophie, I’m thirteen years old and I ran away from school because it was boring and I missed my family.” She looked back at Nick and seemed a bit shameful. Gemma continued, “but mom and dad don’t know she’s here. Clever little S over here asked her favorite teacher at school to cover for her. Our plan is to get her enrolled at Constance and settled before mom and dad find out. That way they can’t send her back.” It was clear Gemma was on Sophie’s side. Gemma loved her little sister like crazy and felt bad because she had been more or less forgotten due to the age gap between her older siblings. Her parents were too old to raise a second girl, and too tired to raise another Gemma, so they sent her off.
He never had a younger sibling, he was the baby of his family. He was so jealous that Gemma had a younger sister. He was shocked at the same time how someone could be kept so secret. It's almost like they were so ashamed of her. He smiled and said, "Whoa you had it rough cutie. So why have you been in hiding at the Perelman townhouse. You haven't lived until you've done the fun things of NYC like what thirteen year-old doesn't love going on the ferris wheel in Toys 'R' Us?" Sophie's eyes widen. Nick said, "Come on Gemma, let's take Sophie out to go on it, you've been depriving her for too long." Gemma stepped back, she seemed hesitant. Nick had no idea why she wouldn't want to.
The Truth | Nick & Gemma
Nick didn’t want to tell Gemma that when he texted her he was already on her block. He has been there since school let out. Just pacing on past her house. So when she finally texted him telling him that is it was okay for him to come by, he didn’t wait a second longer. He walked up to the gate, and put in the code. He continued about the stairs leading to the front door where he grabbed the thick silver key out of the mailbox. He smiled because when he thought about it, that was the most obvious spot for a spare key. He put in the key and twisted it pushing the door open. He walked into the foyer, where he saw someone quickly run upstairs. He thought that the mysterious child looked familiar, but he couldn’t quite make out from where. He began walking up the stairs in the main hallway to Gemma’s room, when he heard a door slam shut and locked. He looked and Matt has been out visiting Margherita, but someone else was in the house. He walked into Gemma’s room trying to surprise her while she was listening to music with her headphones in. She was in her own world, so he walked up from behind her admiring how at peace she was. He lifted her headphones off her ears and kissed her forehead. He said, “Hey babe, I don’t want this to sound weird but I saw someone in your house.”
No more hiding it now. She thought. “Yeah, about that. We need to have a little chat. Let’s head downstairs though.” Gemma knew that Nick had been too far gone to remember Sophie interrupting their heart to heart, but she decided that if she wanted Nick to be honest, she would have to be honest too. The two walked down the stairs into the living room where they had been only recently trying to figure everything out. Gemma looked around and yelled, “Sophie, come down here!” At that moment a younger version of Gemma came bounding down the stairs. “Nick, this is Sophie.” Sophie hung tight to Gemma and looked at Nick with her giant brown eyes. Gemma squeezed her closer, trying to reassure her that Nick wasn’t the drunken cheater she had first seen him as. Nick seemed confused as he was trying to take in the girl and connect the dots as to why she was here and who she was.
Nick's jaw dropped and his gaze switched from Gemma to Sophie from Sophie to Gemma. They looked so similar, it was unreal. Nick went to Gemma's side, kneeled down, and reached out his hand to introduce himself properly and friendly. Sophie looked at Gemma for approval to greet Nick she was scared because the last time she saw him he was obliterated. Gemma nodded and said so softly and sweetly, "It's okay don't be afraid Sophie." She shyly took Nick's hand and shook it. Nick was so curious as to why he never met Sophie and why he never heard her name mentioned. He stood back up and looked at Gemma and asked, "And who might Sophie be?"
Spotted: A mysterious girl staring out the windows of the Perelman residence. Who could it be I wonder…
The Truth | Nick & Gemma
Nick didn't want to tell Gemma that when he texted her he was already on her block. He has been there since school let out. Just pacing on past her house. So when she finally texted him telling him that is it was okay for him to come by, he didn't wait a second longer. He walked up to the gate, and put in the code. He continued about the stairs leading to the front door where he grabbed the thick silver key out of the mailbox. He smiled because when he thought about it, that was the most obvious spot for a spare key. He put in the key and twisted it pushing the door open. He walked into the foyer, where he saw someone quickly run upstairs. He thought that the mysterious child looked familiar, but he couldn't quite make out from where. He began walking up the stairs in the main hallway to Gemma's room, when he heard a door slam shut and locked. He looked and Matt has been out visiting Margherita, but someone else was in the house. He walked into Gemma's room trying to surprise her while she was listening to music with her headphones in. She was in her own world, so he walked up from behind her admiring how at peace she was. He lifted her headphones off her ears and kissed her forehead. He said, "Hey babe, I don't want this to sound weird but I saw someone in your house."
Me and Nate. I love you sweetheart <3
Throwback Thursday: Naughty Naughty. I just received footage of little Gemma breaking a book and looking shocked. Then she walks away, does this not seem that things haven’t changed? Only with people and situations. When something seems broken in Gemma’s life, she gets shocked for a quick second to then walking along with life acting like nothing ever went wrong. We all see what you’re doing Gemma with Nick. Let’s just sweep the problem under the rug, why don’t we?
You know you love me.
xoxo, Gossip Girl
Nick couldn’t even grasp what happened. He wasn’t mad he got caught, but more so mad as to why he did it. Truth be told, Nick hasn’t been very “golden boy like” especially after all the drama with his family. Something that no one knew about him, not…
Gemma sighed. She just wanted to lay down on the couch with him and tell him everything was forgiven but something inside her told her no. Picked his head up and looked him in the eyes. “Nick I know. I love you too. But just tell me what happened. I want to forgive you so badly but in order to do that you need to tell me what happened.” He sat up and nodded. Truth is Gemma had never seen him so upset and it was killing her to see him in pain.
Nick was felt like everything was a dream and the time was moving so slowly. He sat up and looked into her big brown eyes, and decided to pour his feelings out because he had nothing else to lose. He took a deep breath and said, “Do you want the truth? From beginning to present?” He looked towards her and he didn’t know if he was dreaming, but he saw a younger version of Gemma standing behind her. Confused he ask, “Gemma? What? Who is this? Why are there two of you?”
Gemma quickly turned around to see the youngest and practically unknown Perelman standing the doorway. “Sophie you need to go upstairs. I will come and talk to you in a little while.” The girl nodded and swiftly turned back to the stairway. Now Gemma had to find someway to explain Sophie Perelman to a clearly not sober and hysterical Nick. “Nick… I will explain but please tell me beginning to present everything and I will do the same. Okay?”
Nick had to be dreaming, he was convinced he was dreaming. There was no way Gemma had a sister, they shared everything. But apparently they didn’t because he never discussed his problems. In a drunk slur Nick began, “Deal. I guess mine’s pretty ba-basic. I just am too stressed out and done with having to be the only mature one in my family. So I… you know… drink… but I drink until until there’s not a drop left in the bottle.” Nick stood up only to fall to the ground and onto the rug.
“Oh Nick.” She leaned over and picked him off the floor. “Nick it’s okay. I can help you through this. I just want you tell me everything. I get it.” Nick looked relieved. She knew she had to forgive him but she wouldn’t forget his cheating. Now she had to get him a guest room and get him to sleep off his immense intoxication and hope he forgot about seeing Sophie in the process “Come on, Nick. I will take you upstairs to a guest room and we can talk in the morning.”
"Thank you" was all Nick could manage to say.
Nick couldn’t even grasp what happened. He wasn’t mad he got caught, but more so mad as to why he did it. Truth be told, Nick hasn’t been very “golden boy like” especially after all the drama with his family. Something that no one knew about him, not…
Gemma sighed. She just wanted to lay down on the couch with him and tell him everything was forgiven but something inside her told her no. Picked his head up and looked him in the eyes. “Nick I know. I love you too. But just tell me what happened. I want to forgive you so badly but in order to do that you need to tell me what happened.” He sat up and nodded. Truth is Gemma had never seen him so upset and it was killing her to see him in pain.
Nick was felt like everything was a dream and the time was moving so slowly. He sat up and looked into her big brown eyes, and decided to pour his feelings out because he had nothing else to lose. He took a deep breath and said, “Do you want the truth? From beginning to present?” He looked towards her and he didn’t know if he was dreaming, but he saw a younger version of Gemma standing behind her. Confused he ask, “Gemma? What? Who is this? Why are there two of you?”
Gemma quickly turned around to see the youngest and practically unknown Perelman standing the doorway. “Sophie you need to go upstairs. I will come and talk to you in a little while.” The girl nodded and swiftly turned back to the stairway. Now Gemma had to find someway to explain Sophie Perelman to a clearly not sober and hysterical Nick. “Nick… I will explain but please tell me beginning to present everything and I will do the same. Okay?”
Nick had to be dreaming, he was convinced he was dreaming. There was no way Gemma had a sister, they shared everything. But apparently they didn't because he never discussed his problems. In a drunk slur Nick began, "Deal. I guess mine's pretty ba-basic. I just am too stressed out and done with having to be the only mature one in my family. So I... you know... drink... but I drink until until there's not a drop left in the bottle." Nick stood up only to fall to the ground and onto the rug.
Nick couldn’t even grasp what happened. He wasn’t mad he got caught, but more so mad as to why he did it. Truth be told, Nick hasn’t been very “golden boy like” especially after all the drama with his family. Something that no one knew about him, not…
Gemma sighed. She just wanted to lay down on the couch with him and tell him everything was forgiven but something inside her told her no. Picked his head up and looked him in the eyes. “Nick I know. I love you too. But just tell me what happened. I want to forgive you so badly but in order to do that you need to tell me what happened.” He sat up and nodded. Truth is Gemma had never seen him so upset and it was killing her to see him in pain.
Nick was felt like everything was a dream and the time was moving so slowly. He sat up and looked into her big brown eyes, and decided to pour his feelings out because he had nothing else to lose. He took a deep breath and said, "Do you want the truth? From beginning to present?" He looked towards her and he didn't know if he was dreaming, but he saw a younger version of Gemma standing behind her. Confused he ask, "Gemma? What? Who is this? Why are there two of you?"