You were untouchable — quite literally. When it comes to you, everyone at Constance and St. Judes is testing their waters. A mystery is what they call you but no one dared to cross you considering your status which you’re very modest about. Since Gossip Girl emerged, you stayed away from every single drama and played safe. Everyone saw you as a saint. Oh so pristine. Except one. The Upper East Side’s golden boy, Nate Archibald.

Neither of you could recall the first time you decided to have illicit meetings with him at night but it went on and on for days, weeks and now a month. Surprising that no one has tipped you off yet to Gossip Girl considering his past relationship with the Queen B.

“Do you want the last strawberry?” He asked as you’re both on the floor with a bunch of snacks laid in front of you in your very penthouse.

What is the real score between you two anyway? And what is it about him that made your walls crumble down when you’ve been closed off all your life?