A/N: Just a cute little one-shot I had stuck in my head. I fully intend to ud my other stories ASAP, Gossip Girl sucks right now and I thought that maybe some fellow Chair fans were as depressed as my about the sh*t that's going on with Dair and Craina :( Oh, and sorry if you might find anyone OOC :/

P.S. Their age= 18-19

This was supposed to be a relaxing day at the beach and now it's turning into a disaster... Well on my part at least, I thought grimly as I watched my boyfriend flirt with some trashy blond.

Nate had spotted her when we were heading for the ocean and then I had just been abandoned. Was I happy about it? No. Was I going sit and watch? Hell no! Walking over to the pair, I noticed the way Blondie narrowed her eyes at me. I only smirked back and placed my hand on Nate's arm.

"Aren't you going to introduce me to your friend?" I asked with a fake smile on my face, almost rolling my eyes when Nate smiled widely. "Blair, this is Serena Van Der Woodsen. Serena, this is Blair," Nate said and I decided to cut in.

"I'm the girlfriend," I explained to her with a cocky smile and repressed the urge to stick out my tongue at her. I had a reputation to withhold. Serena didn't seem to flinch but I could see the disappointment in her eyes. Face it bitch, he's all mine, I thought smugly, happy that my thoughts were hidden.

"Well, nice to meet you Blair," Serena said and smiled at me. What a pity. If she hadn't tried to steal Nate we might have actually gotten along. I looked her over and brushed my hair back casually, "I wish I could say the same... Selena was it?"

She looked shocked and I grinned back. Turning to Nate I moved my hand to his chest and looked up at his eyes, smiling. "I believe you still owe me a swim," I cooed, gesturing to the ocean. Nate chuckled and grabbed my hand.

"Well, Serena and I were actually going to grab something to drink so you just go ahead," Nate excused himself before walking of with Serena without another word. I huffed loudly and stomped back to the place where our towels were lying, grabbing mine and stuffing it in my bag.

Walking around the beach, I could feel the droplets of sweat forming on my forehead. The clock was a little past four but the sun was still schorching. I pulled the towel from my bag and laid it neatly on the sand. After pulling the sundress over my head, I pulled my hair up and headed for the ocean.

As I passed the life-guard chair, I saw that the person that was supposed to rescue me was a skinny redhead that looked like she wouldn't be able to drag anyone back to shore. Scratch that, she probably wouldn't even be able to swim back to shore bu herself. Plus, it looked like I couldn't even make Nate jealous with the hot life-guard, because he was a she. Not that Nate wouldn't enjoy to see that.

I dipped my toe into the ocean, enjoying the cool water. After getting gradually into the water I swam a little further out and turned back to the beach. The first thing I spotted were Nate and Serena sitting at the spot I had abandoned earlier, and I was pretty sure Nate hadn't even noticed I was gone.

The other thing I noticed was an empty life-guard chair, but the person that had been sitting there just moments ago was now standing on the beach, talking to someone that I couldn't identify because of her fluffy hair. Stupid redhead.

When a laud lough came from Nate and Serena I growled in frustration and started swimming further out, not caring about the waves that were wetting my hair and getting it salty and disgusting. All I cared about was getting away from my cheater of a boyfriend. I closed my eyes and dipped my head underwater,

I opened my eyes again and pulled my hands above the surface. I turned around, seeing the beach from a quite longer distance then before. When a big wave hit me and pulled me underwater for a few seconds I began to panic. My head popped back from the water just in time to see another wave crash on me. The intensity of the waves were making me start to wonder if I had passed some warning line when swimming.

I turned my head back and sure enough there was a red line that I had floated past. I made an attempt at swimming in direction of the shore, but I could feel already how the tide was dragging me further away. I tried to shout but I knew no one would hear me over the wind.

When yet another wave pulled me underwater I begged for someone to come save me. I even would have excepted the redhead. I finally found the surface again, gasping for air as I made another attempt at calling for help.

I partially blamed this on Nate. I wouldn't have swam so far out if I hadn't been so jealous, yes, I admit that. But none of that really mattered now. I could feel my strength begin to fade and each wave held me longer and longer underwater.

Every time I got up, gasping for air, another wave pushed me down and the last one still had me under. I could see the light from the sun as I forced all my muscles to swim, but when I had to release my breath, I gave up. Why bother, it's not like anyone will miss me anyway. And then everything went black.

I could hear the distinct sound of someone calling and shaking my shoulders but I didn't have any energy to answer. And that's when I felt it. The feel of someones lips against mine, and those lips were definitely not the ones of my cheating boyfriend. These lips felt warm and electrifying... and they were currently forcing me to breath.

I opened my eyes sharply and sat up, coughing up a small amount of water. I blinked my eyes a few times as they adjusted to the sun and then I took in my surroundings.

I noticed a group of people standing around me, all looking seemingly relieved, probably happy that the anonymous girl wasn't dead.

When I turned my head back I saw the definite owner of the lips that had kissed me... well, sort of kissed me. And I was also pretty sure that he was the one that had dragged me out of the water. Now that I thought about it, he was pretty much gorgeous. His dark hair and brown, smoldering eyes matched perfectly with his strong jaw and defined cheekbones. And his chest was strong and tan, probably from spending time at the beach...

"See something you like?" he asked jokingly as I realized I had probably been gawking at him. "Sorry," I said, and I couldn't believe how weird my voice sounded. Now that I thought of it, my throat hurt like hell and I must have been shaking because he handed me a towel and wrapped it around me.

Suddenly I realized that there was still a group of people surrounding me and they were all staring. I blushed and smiled awkwardly. My savior must have noticed because he got up and waved all the people away.

I smiled thankfully at him when he helped me up and I noticed that we were standing right below the life-guard chair and he was wearing red swim trunks and a whistle around his neck.

"You're the life-guard," I said, making it more of a statement then a question. He smirked and nodded his head. Apparently he was very proud of his job.

"So, do a get a name, or do I just call you my hero?" I questioned sarcastically, earning a chuckle from him. "I'm Chuck Bass."

"Well, thanks for saving me earlier, I probably..." I trailed off, my breath hitching slightly as I spotted Nate and Serena making-out not far away.

"Are you okay?" I looked back to Chuck tried to keep the tears from my eyes. Faking a smile, I tried to reassure him that nothing was wrong, but he didn't seem to buy it. "I can tell that you're lying."

I scoffed loudly. "How can you say that, you don't even know me."

He smirked and I forgot for a moment that my boyfriend was cheating on me and that I had almost been drowning. I could only see the devilish twinkle in his eyes and the way he seemed to be leaning closer to me.

"How 'bout we change that. I was just about to go home for the day, let me buy you a drink?" he offered with a charming smile and I had to stifle a girlish giggle. What is wrong with me? I'm Blair Waldorf, I don't giggle.

Then I remembered I had a boyfriend. I glanced over Chuck's shoulder and saw Nate and Serena walking down the beach, holding hands. I'm pretty sure Nate won't mind.

"So what do you say?" Chuck pressed and I looked back into his eyes.

I nodded, "I'd love too."

A/N: Hmm... not so sure about the end... Anyway hope you like it. Oh, and I'm sorry of there were any grammatical errors, especially with to/too :/

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