《We will be there always.... (A TREEGAN Story from PLL)》Finally
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"Keegs! We are so close to having to tell them!"
"Where are you?"
"In the living room."
"Coming."
"Why do we have to tell them?"
"Because they all saw the ring and didn't even realize it was on that finger."
"Where did they see it?"
"I was driving the golf cart."
"Troian, they probably couldn't see where it was, they will when you have to take it off, OK?"
"OK."
I leave Keegan's suite and go out on set. We start shooting in 10 minutes. I walk over to Marlene's office and go in.
"Hey, Mar?" I ask.
"Hey Troian! How are you?"
"I'm good, thanks! I just wanted to ask a couple questions." I say, putting my hand on her desk.
"Well, I have a few of my own." She says, looking at my ring.
"Um. I was going to talk to Keegan about what to do with that." I say.
"TROIAN! Is it true?"
"Is what true?" I ask.
"Are you engaged?!?"
"Well...yes."
"Oh, Troian!" She says, hugging me. "Congratulations!"
"Thanks! You're the first one to figure it out!"
"Really? You like to do that to us, don't you?"
"Haha. We find it fun."
We both laugh and I say goodbye. Now it's time to go on to stage 23. When I arrive, I'm the last one to get there.
"Troian! Can you take that ring off?" Calls someone from the back.
"Sorry!" I say, and slip the ring off my finger.
"Wait, Troian, why was your ring on that finger?" Shay asks.
I just smirk and give her eyes that say, "now you're catching on."
"Are you engaged?" All 3 girls say in unison.
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"Finally! I was wondering when you would figure it out!" I say laughing.
"Oh my gosh! Troian! Why didn't you tell us?" Were the three responses I received.
"You guys are so slow!" I say.
"Don't you start!" Lucy says. "Take it off! We need to see it!"
I take it off and hand it to them.
"Keegan has good taste!"
"Why thank you!" He says, walking up to our little squeal fest.
"How did you propose?" Shay asks.
"Well, we went to this French restaurant, and he proposed to me, then I said he did it wrong, so I made him to it over."
"For real?" Ashley asks.
"Not kidding." Keegan says.
"Troian you ruined a perfect moment!"
"No! He had to propose perfectly!"
"And I did! In an Irish accent!"
"That accent was awful!" I say.
"Hey!" He says, acting hurt.
We all laugh and Marlene comes up to us.
"Guys? I'll make you a deal, okay? Get through this scene and we call it a day?"
"Deal!" We all say.
Keegan leaves and we go back to our scene.
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