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Chapter 1: Unexpected

Blair Waldorf lay in bed, feeling quite sick. She'd been throwing up lately, and had no idea how she'd gotten ill. The funny thing, though, was that the sickness only occurred in the morning. Occasionally Blair would rush to the bathroom during the day, but not as often.

She sighed. She hoped the feeling would go away for good so she could go to Isabel and Kati's party that evening. Blair closed her eyes and replayed having sex with Nate, her future husband, in her mind. It was the best night of her life by far, and she felt like the luckiest girl in the universe. Nate loved her and only her. They were even going to get married after her 20th birthday!

Blair smiled and thought about their wedding, and even what her future children would look like, which eventually led her thoughts to pregnancy. She wondered if she wondered if she would even like being pregnant, what with being so huge and throwing up every morning and all.

Then suddenly it hit her, and she froze in her bed as she realized something. Maybe that was the reason why she was throwing up way more often than usual, and feeling dizzy every once in a while. Her eyes widened in shock and her heart began to pound. She and Nate had had sex, and she suddenly remembered that she hadn't been protected. They just did it right in her bed without even thinking about protection, since they were so madly in love with each other. This realization shocked Blair
so much that she felt as if she was going to throw up again, so she jumped out of bed and rushed to her private bathroom.

After five minutes she returned to her bed feeling scared and extremely worried.

This isn't happening, this isn't happening!! Blair thought frantically to herself. I can't be pregnant, I'm only 18!! Nate hasn't even proposed to me yet! He's going to fucking kill me!

Blair wanted to sink under her covers and stay there until she died. Life just wasn't fair!

The next day, Blair had finally helped herself come to face the truth and accept the fact that she was pregnant, and it was her's and Nate's fault. There was no point in
dwelling over it since there was nothing she could do. She was pregnant. At 18 years old.

She sighed and thought that if she was going to have children anyway, she might as well have them now to get it over with. And anyway, she'd never be apart from Nate now that she was having his child!

But who would she tell first? Definitely not her family, or Nate (obviously). There was Serena, but what if she told little Jenny Humphrey? Blair sighed.
Serena was her only true friend who really understood her. Kati and Isabel were close too, but they didn't listen to her the way Serena did.

Blair pulled out her phone from her purse and dialed Serena's number.

"Hey, Blair!"

"Hey, Serena."

"What's up? Want to hang out? Dan totally ditched me for something he didn't tell me about, but whatever. I'm so bored!"

"Let's meet for coffee, okay? I need to talk to you."

"Is everything alright? You sound really worried. Even scared."

"I'll tell you later. Meet me in ten minutes at the usual place, okay?"

"Sure thing. See you soon!"

"Bye."

Blair hung up and began to get ready for her coffee date. She left the apartment with worry and fear, wondering how Serena would react and what she would say.
She was definitely screwed for life now.

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