Blair hadn't bothered to yell, she hadn't bothered to say goodbye, and she hadn't even taken her things. The only thing she took was their two year old son.
Jenny Humphrey disregarded the banishment Blair Waldorf placed on her eight years ago. She would have a lot sooner had Lily not left her father for her suddenly not deceased husband, although she did often muse over how her father and Bart Bass shared something other than a wife, a grandson. Although she never intended on either of them knowing that. That's the funny thing about children; no matter how much you want to protect them sometimes hurting them is the only way to help them.
Charles Bass had changed a lot in the past five years, he'd believed he started to do everything right. Mostly because now he had everything he ever wanted; Blair Waldorf, and a growing family. He knew he was a good father to his son, and would be to his unborn baby girl. Now he had a room full of peonies that were sent back, dozens of calls not returned, and pit in his stomach that didn't go away no matter how many bottles of scotch he downed.
Authors Note: So this chapter is mostly a longer summary, I have the first few chapters written and a few ideas for future ones; but I'd like to know if anyone is interested in the story/would read it so let me know!
