Disclaimer: Sadly Gossip Girl isn't mine, 'cause if it would be, we would definitely see more happy Non-Judging Breakfast Club scenes.
A/N:So here's my first multi-chaptered English Fanfiction. At first it should be something about CE an OS, but since NJCB sticks in my creepy little brain I though by myself why not a longer thing? I think they're underrated, they deserve happy moments. And I want NS, way better than DS, sorry but all the Humphreys are really lame. Well, I think the next thing beside this one will be something about Serena. Other writers have right, there isn't much stuff about her character and that's a pity, 'cause I think she's really deep. But now talked enough, this is the [rather short] prologue. Thanks again to my awesome beta, enunciiate!
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"I mean, what is an un-birthday
present?"
"A present given when it isn't your birthday,
of course."
Alice considered a little. "I like birthday
presents best," she said at last.
"You don't know what
you're talking about!" cried Humpty Dumpty. "How many days
are there in a year?"
"Three hundred and sixty-five,"
said Alice.
"And how many birthdays have
you?"
"One." - Lewis Carroll
Every year, there's one day. One day, which is celebrated; which is theirs.
On this day, they turn a year older, but not necessarily a year wiser.
On this day, they are fully entitled to be in the spotlight because this is their day; this is their moment.
Some people celebrate this special day with their family; with the people who care about them and their lives.
On the UES, however, they throw the most gorgeous parties in the year. They have fun and fool around with friends. They drink all night and do thrilling things on their birthdays.
But what about their families; their parents you may ask? Nothing is normal on the Upper East Side. You must know that.