So, this story is quite a twist from the show, but it still works out fine. Eric is different in this story, and I'm not telling how. To figure that out, you have to read on!

-S

Jenny's POV

Ow!" I said quietly as he pulled out of me and rolled over to his side of the bed.

"Well congratulations Humphrey, there's one less virgin around here." Chuck said, in his raspy tired voice.

As if I needed to be reminded, I thought. I could still feel the pain of it. After a couple minutes, he got up and went to the bathroom, hopefully to get dressed. While he was in there, I also got dressed.

"Um, Chuck? As much as I know I shouldn't be asking you about the female anatomy, is this normal?" I yell to the bathroom.

"What?" He said, rushing out of the bathroom, wearing one of his many robes.

"That. Is that normal or did you... break something?" I asked him, pointing at the blood that way on the bed where we'd hooked up.

He didn't answer right away, instead, he started LAUGHING.

"Jenny, did you not take sex ed?" he asked me, smiling.

"Yeah, I had to, but they never said that you bleed. So what the hell happened?"

"Your cherry popped, what did you think happened?" he joked like I was an idiot.

"It bleeds?" I couldn't believe it bled

"Yeah. But normally it's not that much. Maybe you got your period?"

"My period got over last week! What did you do to me? And how do you know how much it normally bleeds?" I asked him, knowing that he'd slept with Blair when she was a virgin, but who else?

"Relax, I didn't do much. If you thought that was rough then you've seen nothing. I took it easier than I did with Blair. Or Georgina." He actually sounded sad when he mentioned Blair, wait, she was his girlfriend! What did I just do?

"Chuck! Why are you with me? Why aren't you with Blair?"

"We sort of-" He was cut off my someone opening the door in the other room.

"Is that Nate?" I whispered to Chuck, worried.

"Chuck? Anybody here?" It was BLAIR.

He went out there, and I fixed the bed as fast and quietly as I could. I couldn't do anything about the blood, but Chuck could come up with an excuse, right? As soon as that was done, once I knew Chuck had Blair in the other room, I snuck out the door.

The second I walked into the hospital, it hit me. I lost my virginity. To Chuck fucking Bass! What I had skipped giving to Damien, because I wanted it to be special. And that was far from it. I couldn't stand it any longer. The tears started falling down my face as I ran to the chapel. It's the only place where I could be alone.

A while later, Eric came down the stairs.

"Jenny?" he asked

"Go away. Please."

"No. I know you. I know you don't cry unless your life was just destroyed. What happened?"

"Everybody hates me. Blair, Serena, Dan, Nate, even Chuck."

"What did you ever do to him?" He asked, sounding worried

"It was such a mistake..."

"What... Oh. That's not the worst thing in the world." he assured me.

"It sort of is. That was my first time." I admitted.

"Wait, Damien wasn't your first?"

"No, I didn't even do it with him. I wanted you to think it, so you wouldn't think I was a pussy."

"I could never think that. I don't think anyone else would either. You're Jenny Humphrey. You set up an illegal fashion show, you ran away, you were a goddamn drug dealer. You're obviously not a pussy. " Eric assured me.

"Really?" It was hard to believe that.

"Really." he said, as he sat his hand on my arm, and slowly moved it to my shoulder. Then he started leaning in.

He was GAY! What the fuck was he doing? Maybe he wasn't gay after all...

Before I knew it, he was kissing me, really intensely too. Before we could stop ourselves, he had his hand up my skirt and he was toying with my underwear. We seemed to have the same thought, and we leaned back on the bench, with him on top of me. We started kissing even more intense than before, and he started grinding against me. He helped me slip my jacket off and I started to unbutton his shirt. He started to slip his hand into my shirt. Just as his hand touched my bra, someone started to come down the stairs.

"Oh God! What the hell are you two doing?" Blair questioned. "Eric! I thought you said you were gay!"

I didn't stay to hear the rest. I grabbed my jacket and ran, crying even harder.

I'd barely been gone long when I felt a weird feeling in my skirt, like I peed, but I didn't. In the bathroom, I looked and it just looked like I was still wet, and a little bloody. All I wanted was to go home and shower and get the feeling of Chuck off me.

4 weeks later...

Here I was, sitting in the corner of my bathroom at my mom's house in Hudson, paralyzed with fear. My period was 9 days late, I was exhausted most of the time, and the past few days I had morning sickness. If that doesn't scream pregnant then I don't know what does.

I'd never seen Chuck put a condom on, but I suggested he had. Maybe he didn't because he just suggested that I was on birth control. Shit!

I got up and forced myself to look at the test results. 2 lines. Positive. I was pregnant. By CHUCK BASS! My life was officially over.

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