Well, this is actually the biggest story I've been working on! I've been writing this for about a month, and the place I'm at so far is around 18,000 words. And I'm not even done yet! Updates will be weekly, since I have many of the chapters already written. I will continue to write this as I go along, and I hope that you enjoy this! Since this is the first chapter, I'll give you some basic info.

This story is set in an alternate universe. Some parts of the GG world are referenced/alluded to, but let it be known that this story is defenitely AU.

I don't know how many chapters there will be, but I'm hoping the story won't be too long.

It's is fluffy and sexy at some parts. You've been warned.

I don't own GG. Obviously. :P

"Who's that?" five year-old Blair sneered as she saw the strange dark-haired boy in a yellow shirt with beige shorts striding towards them, the little group that consisted of Blair Waldorf, Serena van der Woodsen, and Nate Archibald. Her delicate little features were turned into a scowl as soon as she saw the smirking boy on the playground of their kindergarten center.

Serena shrugged, but Nate grinned and waved at the boy. Blair stared at him in shock. This was her Nate, her fairy-tale prince! What was he doing with those types of bad boys? Blair shuddered at the thought. Bad boys were dirty, imperfect, and always liked to get into trouble. At least that was what Dorota told her.

Serena rolled her eyes and turned her attention on Nate instead. "You know him?" she asked curiously, her two missing front teeth making her look foolish. Of course, Serena was the first to lose her baby teeth, and Blair was second. Blair was always second at everything.

Nate watched the boy getting closer. "Yeah, he's Chuck Bass. I met him on a play date. He's real cool."

Blair sniggered. "Is he really called Chuck? That's a stupid name." Serena laughed in appreciation of Blair's observation.

"Well, that's a stupid headband," Chuck commented as he reached the group just in time to hear Blair's unkind remark.

Nate coughed uncomfortably. "Um, Chuck, these are my friends, Blair," Nate told him, pointing at Blair, "and Serena." He finished off with pointing at Serena, who beamed at Chuck.

Chuck eyed both of them like they were forbidden pieces of candy. "Are all of your other friends…girls?" he asked, while eyeing Blair hungrily. Blair, who wasn't sure what Chuck was staring at exactly, rolled her eyes, which was something she knew how to do as soon as she could walk and talk.

Nate blushed. "No, they're my only other girlfriends- I mean friends of mine who are girls."

Chuck nodded in approval. "Good," he commented. "You don't want to be…surrounded." Unconsciously, he licked his lips.

Blair was bored by this conversation. This boy was nothing but trouble. Trouble spelled with a capital T. He was the perfect type of troublemaker who she could use her evil icy glare on. While he stared at Nate, he shot a glance at her and smirked. Blair, who was taken aback, scrunched her face up and stared at him with as much hate as she could muster.

"Well, Nate, Serena, and I have things to do," she informed this strange little boy. "So we'll see you later." She grabbed Serena's arm and tugged on it. Serena, who was still staring at Nate, broke out of her trance.

Chuck sneered at Nate. "What are you going to do with them?" he asked viciously. "Are you going to play Barbie dolls all day with them?" His eyes were taunting Nate, and he had a devilish look on his face.

Blair tugged on Serena's arm. "NO," she announced. "We'll go play on the playground."

Serena bobbed her head up and down. "Well, let's go then," she said. "Nate, c'mon and play with us!"

Nate shot an apologetic look at Chuck. "Sorry, but I'm going to play on the playground with Serena and Blair."

Chuck stepped forwards with them. "Then I'm coming too."

Blair just frowned at the little boy. She did not want him here. She did not like him one bit. Well, maybe she liked him a little bit, but still! He was only going to cause a rumpus, and Blair knew it immediately. Chuck smirked at her again, and Blair just rolled her eyes.

"We don't really want you to come."

"I wasn't asking," he snapped at her.

Serena and Nate just started walking to the playground. "You guys are spoiling the fun!" Serena yelled.

Blair started running after them, with Chuck not far behind.

He liked this girl. As soon as he had seen her, he liked her. She had pretty eyes, pretty curls, and a face that was beautiful. When he stared at her, he could forget about his father, the one who never paid any attention to him. She looked like an angel, even when she gave him hate glares.

When he talked to her that morning, when they first met, she was mean and sarcastic. He liked her, way better than he like her blonde friend. He was glad to be Nate's friend. Who knew that his friend would have other great friends?

Chuck smirked again as he and Blair had gotten in their fifteenth argument after knowing each other for about thirty minutes. He enjoyed every little spat. And though he didn't know it, these were the building blocks that started his love for Blair Waldorf.

"I don't like that new girl," Blair stated simply as they headed towards the lunchroom during school.

She was with her three best friends in the entire world, Serena, Nate, and…yeah, Chuck, even though she downright hated him sometimes. They had all just left sixth-grade math class, the most boring subject that ever existed on the entire planet.

"Who, Georgina Sparks?" Serena commented as the four of them made their way into the crowded lunch room.

Chuck snorted. "She seems kind of hot," he told the other three.

"Well, I never said I cared what you think," Blair shot back in annoyance. She looked over at Nate, who seemed to be staring at transforming Serena's chest. "Nate, what do you think about her?" she asked calmly, hoping he would pay attention to her for once. They were practically a couple, and he was still pining for Serena.

"Huh?" Nate yelped, surprised that he had been addressed. "Oh, yeah, whatever Chuck said."

Blair proceeded to have a Waldorf meltdown, which was of course, taken out on Chuck, who had, after all, planted the idea in Nate's head. No one paid attention to her, though, except for Chuck, who grinned at her deviously. He secretly adored her Waldorf meltdowns, though it bothered him that she would take this out on him instead of Nate, who was the one who had said the offending comment. Why did the blame always have to be on him?

And then, Georgina Sparks swept towards them. The four of them all shivered unconsciously as they stared into her soulless eyes. Wherever she had been, it had taken the innocence and sanity out of her. She focused her face on Chuck, who unknowingly took a small step back.

"Charles Bass," she stated coldly. She had a smile on her mouth, even though it didn't reach her eyes. That should have tipped Chuck off right there, but her stared at her with intrigue instead. "You know about the birds and the bees, right?"

Blair and Serena gasped, and Nate stared at Georgina Sparks in a whole new light. Chuck didn't flinch when Georgina reached for his hand and stroked it. He nodded quickly, not wanting to say anything in front of the second living female to ever intimidate him or make him feel nervous. The other one, of course, was Blair, though he would never admit it to her as long as her lived.

Georgina smiled again. "Well, if you ever want to…have a play date, meet me after school. We would have a great time." She winked at him and turned away, leaving the four of them to whisper frantically to one another. But instead of talking, Chuck was silent as the other three hissed at each other.

"Holy cow," Nate said, awestruck. He patted Chuck on the back. "You lucky dog."

Serena sighed. "I wish a guy would come up and say that to me," she lamented, staring at Georgina enviously.

Blair, however, was not pleased at all with this latest installment. She turned to Chuck and stared him. "Well, you're not going to meet her, right?"

Nate stared at her like she was speaking in a foreign language. "Are you kidding?" he asked his girlfriend, running his hands through his hair. "Who would turn it down?" Then, after seeing Blair's furious stare, he sobered up and looked at the ground, ashamed.

"Well?" she asked Chuck expectantly. "What are you going to do about it?"

Chuck looked at her with anger in his dark eyes. "I don't have to answer to you," he snarled, and he walked away from the group, heading to the men's restroom. Blair watched him go, and tried to realize why this was hurting her so much.

Chuck threw cold water into his face and tried to come back to his senses. What the hell? Why did Georgina have to choose to deflower him? He thought that he could make Blair jealous by accepting right there and then, but he didn't really want to. What other choice did he have? This opportunity would never happen again.

And besides, he thought angrily to himself, there was no chance with him and Blair ever being together anyways. They hated each other's guts. She was head over heels in love with Nate, and they would never admit their true feeling with each other, even if Nate was out of the way.

The facts were these: Georgina Sparks was really hot, she had given him an offer he couldn't refuse, and the sooner he realized that Blair didn't love him the way he was madly in love with her, the better off he would be in the end. He needed to get over Blair Waldorf. Though he refused to believe it, he would never get over her.

But Chuck had already made his choice.

Chuck stood outside the school, waiting for someone to walk up to him, to tell him something. He checked his watch. It was fifteen minutes after three and according to what Georgina had said it was officially after school. He tapped his foot impatiently. If that girl wasn't here in five minutes, he'd cancel on her.

Chuck sighed and leaned against his limo. Whenever she would show up…

"Chuck Bass!"

Putting on his usual mask of indifference, he glanced over at the petite Blair Waldorf, who, of course, looked as magnificent as ever. She held onto her tiny black purse like it was a lifeline. Her red ruby lips were twisted into a look of concern. Chuck came to realize that he adored the emotion on her face right now. It was just…breathtaking.

She marched over to him, trying to not act like a jealous girlfriend.

He smirked at her. "What do you want, Waldorf?" he asked casually. He looked her straight in the eyes, an amused expression hidden in his face.

Blair gulped. Chuck always made her this nervous, and she hated how he made her feel. It was another reason to walk away. But she stood her ground, her feet planted firmly on the dirty pavement. She wasn't going to back down or show any weaknesses.

"Tell me you're not going to meet Georgina," she demanded, holding her purse more tightly than ever. "I'm telling you, she's crazy, Chuck."

Chuck stared at her with those emotionless, unfeeling black eyes.

"You can't tell me what to do," he said simply. "I don't understand how it concerns you, Blair. Since when did you care?" He smiled as he saw Blair's shocked and hurt reaction. It was the exact effect he expected his statement would have.

Blair tried not to care, but she did. "I-I don't care!" she spat angrily. "Fine, go screw Georgina. I just wanted to stop you because Nate might get some ideas!"

Chuck's heart dropped. It was always about Nate. This was just the icing on the cake. Of course, she wouldn't care about him. In the end, it led up to Nate and how he would be affected by everything. Chuck's mouth turned into an angry snarl as he glared at Blair furiously.

"You and precious Nate can stay the hell away from me for all I care. Leave me alone, Blair. And look," he added, pointing above Blair's head. "My guest is here."

Blair tried not to burst into tears as Georgina Sparks got into Chuck's limo. Chuck went in after her, and gave Blair one last glance. She seemed to be furious, but Chuck didn't care anymore. Blair was never going to want him. Why should he waste his time on the girl who would never be his?