Gabe was silent for a moment before looking at her, "You've done it a couple of times since the first night on Instagram," He said before looking away from her to the window.
"Really? I'm sorry, then. But don't you like that you're a celebrity?" She asked curiously.
"I do. That doesn't mean I like to be reminded all the time. I prefer to be just Gabe when I hang out with my friends," He said, and Ivy raised a brow.
"I'm your friend?" She asked, and he raised a brow.
"Are you not?"
"Alright. Is there any celebrity you were a huge fan of as a kid?" Ivy asked curiously.
"Yeah. Beyoncé," Gabe said, and Ivy nodded.
"Now, can you imagine if Beyonce had shown up in your house or something?" She asked, and Gabe shrugged.
"I'm just trying to say you can't blame me for bringing it up all the time. You have to understand that I'm still in awe of you, and it would take a while for it to wear off. Still, I'm sorry. I promise to try not to bring it up again," Ivy said, and Gabe sighed.
