This is basically just a guess at what I think/hope will happen in future episodes.

My guesses are based on rumours and hints from certain internet gossips.

I completely ship Chair – they are my OTP

I do not for one second support Dair, in fact I sometimes have dreams about a certain Humphrey getting involved with a group of starving dogs…

Disclaimer : I do not own GG or any of the characters

Reviews are most certainly welcome!

She stared at her reflection. She was Blair Waldorf, nobody ignored Blair Waldorf.

After being with Dan so long she felt her status in the Upper East Side slipping away. With him she was just a plain Jane. Correction – she felt like a plain Jane. But Blair Waldorf would not accept this. She was Audrey Hepburn, a shining star. But somehow, having been with Brooklyn for so long was slowly pulling her away from the spotlight. She was settling. She didn't feel right. There was something missing. She was missing, or at least one of her halves was…

She quickly shook the thought out of her mind and focused on Dan. He had plenty of positive characteristics – he liked the same movies she did, he wrote a book about her, he could make her smile, he had… interesting hair. Despite all of this, she could feel herself slipping, slipping back to her old thoughts of him.

She needed a distraction. What would tie her closer to Dan? She could think of something but she didn't know if it would be fair. Fair on Blair, on Dan, on the other man. And yet she felt like it was her most promising plan. She would do it tonight. If she didn't she would cower away, and Blair Waldorf was not a coward.

She looked back at her reflection and pulled her hair back out of her eyes. It was going to be OK really, soon again she would feel closer to Humphrey than ever. She still had a nagging feeling though, and as if someone with higher authority was trying to say something, out of the corner of her eye she saw a box in her open wardrobe labeled 'Old Life'. It was in the reflection of the mirror. She could see the green lace peeking out reminding her of that night in Victrola's and then in the limo. She got up suddenly and slammed the doors of her closet shut. As the box read, that was her old life, this is the present.

She got up, grabbed her coat and headed towards to elevator. She punched the button over and over until she heard the ding announcing its arrival. She went to get in but froze in midstep.

'Chuck,' she gasped. After their conversation the other day at that party she didn't know what to think. He paid her dowry. Why would he do that if he really didn't want her?

'Blair, I was just coming to speak to you,' Chuck said. His husky voice sounded glum and his rich brown eyes would not meet her hazel ones.

'What do you want, Chuck? I'm kind of in a rush,' Blair impatiently replied.

'I… nothing it doesn't matter,' His sad eyes finally met hers and Blair was taken aback. She hadn't seen him so distraught in so long, she had to do something.

'Come on, talk to me in the elevator,' She took his arm and pulled him into the elevator with her. Chuck was shocked at her sudden change in attitude – the touching, the openness.

'Well, what do you want to talk to me about?' she asked him gently, sensing his fragility.

He took a second and thought. Did he really want to burden her with his troubles? He had no other person to confide in though so he went for it.

'Diana Payne is my mother,' he uttered, staring at the floor of the elevator.

'Chuck! How is that even possible? What about Elizabeth?'

'Lola Rhodes filmed her admitting it to Serena and put it up on Gossip Girl. Serena forced Diana into admitting what her connection with me is after discovering Diana donated blood on the night of my accident.' Chuck breathed in, closing his hands into fists. He stood against the wall of the elevator and leaned his head back. 'I don't know what to do Blair. I, I thought I would be OK with knowing who my mother is, but finding out it's Diana! She and Nate have been having sex and she was just hanging around my hotel room without mentioning anything about us sharing DNA! I just… I don't know what to do. I can't talk to Nate about it for obvious reasons. The only person I feel comfortable talking to is you Blair. Talk to me.'

'Chuck, I….' The elevator dinged announcing its arrival on the ground floor. 'I have to go.' She said and walked away quickly not looking back.

Chuck stared after her in shock at her rejection.

Now he had no one to talk to.