Gossip Girl here,

Ever wonder what would happen if Blair, Bella, Jasper, and Serena Waldorf/Van der Woodsen left New York?

What if they moved, not to LA, but to a crappy small town named Forks?

Well your soon about to know, because since Mr. Van der Woodsen and Mrs. Waldorf's marriage, they decided (the parents of course) to move to a small town!

How will we survive?

How will they survive?

One thing's for sure, NYC will not be able to know, because I quit. Why? Because, the never ending question, has been answered. WE are gossip girl; Blair, Serena and I (Bella). Jasper helps with the lookout sometimes.

We will miss you, all.

And for the last time (a/n btw were all in tears right now)…

xoxo

gossip girl

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2 days ago *flashback*

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Bella POV
FINALLY lunch time!! I grabbed a bowl from the cafeteria line and added salad, bacon bits, croutons and ceaser salad sauce, grabbed an Evian water bottle and a frozen yogurt, I headed outside where my biological older sister Blaire, my oldest sister by marriage Serena and my "twin" by marriage Jasper were. Jazz and I were "twins" because both of us were born same time, same day. We like the same things and slightly have a southern accent that we hide very well.

We became related when Jazz and Lena's dad and Blaire's mom (my mom) got married.

Not much difference for us because our other parents were never around. So we grew up like this anyway.

We were the golden family of Manhattan. Blaire is dating Nate Archibald whose dad was in the army. Serena is dating Dan Humphrey who's dad was in a band and is an artist and whose mom's married to a prince (I think), Jasper's dating Vanessa Abrams, whose mom is a total dance diva (she could even beat me; and that says a lot), And I am dating Chuck Bass who's parents are total money makers!

"Why you so obsessed with me (boy I wanna know)

Saying that your sexing me (when everybody know's)"

Everyone chuckled as my ringtone; I was in love with that song. I swiftly pulled out my cell from my Gucci purse and put my I phone to my ear.

(Bella mom)

Hello?

Hey Bells

What's up mom?

Honey, were moving

Where?

A small town in the state of Washington, called Forks and it's so cute there are no malls or anything only wood. Isn't that great?

But I didn't hear a thing. We're moving. No. NOOOOO.

I let out a high pitch scream of anger and frustration, while stomping my feet. "Temper, temper" muttered Blair while smirking.

"You would too Blaire" I snapped

"Touchy. What's up Bells?" she asked

By time I was already in tears I sank to the ground and let out a chocked sob. Through tears I explained the situation, soon enough Serena and Blair were wailing and Jazz was sobbing. Our girlfriend/boyfriends were tearing also.

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Now

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We were all in our private jet settling school papers.

"Dad, can Jasper and I be twins and Blaire and Lena be twins?" I asked giving him the best puppy dog face I could muster. They all begged me to do it since I was the baby of the family, it was rare when our parents say no to Jazz but even rarer for me. I swear Jazz and I could get away with murder.

"Sure. Why not? We'll start a fresh new life as the Van der Woodsen family." I smiled and went to the back of the plain where my siblings were. I winked at them while I sat down, Mission Complete!

Jasper POV

We went to our mansion and us kids were all sulking like crazy!

The girls all had there pouty lips out, if they weren't my sisters I'd think they were hot.

We sat down on the couch and we all got texts from our parents who were at school signing us up.

Kids the same rules apply here. Meaning…

Sex is allowed, drugs, alcohol, pot, smoking allowed as longs as you stay presentable Meaning you don't cum on the carpet an you don't have a hangover at a fancy dinner.

Clubs? Sure. But, there are no clubs or apartments at that in Forks; you will have to go to Port Angeles.

Stay in fashion.

Go to all parties

Keep our reps, and your own good, we don't care if they call you sluts, bitches, asses, whores or anything as long as you stay polite to adults your ay ok.

Keep credit cards with you at all times.

You can only skip school twice a week.

Throw parties-a lot.

*Enjoy*

Yeah our parents are lame. Moving us to Forks? What the fuck? We'll see how long they last.

My sister's emerged of there bedrooms to come to fine they were all crying. I sighed and opened my arms, They climbed in bed and I managed to hug all three of them and we all cried ourselves to sleep, dreaming of this fucked up town.

Serena POV
Blair and I were in my room, when we heard Bella cry we raced to her room and hugged our sister, we loved her dearly. We read the rules and cried even harder. What kind of city doesn't have a club! We heard Jasper sniff; we looked at each other and made our way to his room and we fell asleep crying dreaming of Manhattan and this dump people call a town.

Blair POV

I woke up at 5 and woke up my siblings. I straightened my hair and pulled into a tight ponytail curling the end. I put on my Constance uniform and ushered out of the room. To my surprise Lena and Bells were wearing the same thing as me except that Bells had straightened her hair and let it out while Lena curled it slightly. Jazz wore his St. Jude's uniform, his hair combed and tousled. We looked like the superstars we are. To bad we don't belong here.

We said walked right past our parents not even saying hi. When mom stopped us and asked us why we were wearing our uniforms I just replied "trust me, these are more in style then whatever those losers are wearing" I said rather icily.

We slid in to our cars. We love our cars because it said 'Van der Woodsen' on one side and our names on another in our favourite colors and 24 carat diamonds were incrusted into our paint.

With Jazz in his Black Range Rover, Serena in her Red Ferrari, Bella in her Midnight Blue Lamborghini and me in my Yellow Porsche, we were bound to make an appearance. Just the way we like it.

Third Person POV
The Van der Woodsen's zoomed past the Forks streets earning stares from everyone.

Edward POV
The four of us pilled into my Volvo.

"Four new kids are coming today, 3 girls and 1 boy." Alice answered clapping her hands. Emmett and Rosalie rolled there eyes. "We're vampires and you want to meet humans?" I asked. She nodded excitedly. None of us had the force to say no. We parked in the east wing of the parking lot and got out leaning on our car.

Four incredibly expensive cars zoomed in and two of them parked to my right and two to my left. To my left; a pretty brunette and a lovely blond came out and literally strutted past us. To my left a blond boy and another brunette came out, except this one was gorgeous. They too, strutted. The four of them met in the middle; right in front of us and sighed. "We left Manhattan to come here?" The blond girl asked in disgust. "Guess so Serena." The pretty but no gorgeous brunette said icily. "Come on Blaire, lighten up!" The blond boy chided. "Right Bella?" he asked the gorgeous brunette whose name was Bella. "Shut up Jasper! Just shut up!" She hissed. "I guess it is lame." Jasper said.

They sighed, nodded and strutted there way to school, there minds in full disgust.

"They have style but why uniforms?" Alice asked me

I concentrated and sighed. "They used to go to private schools in New York. They lived for clubs, parties, and such. None of them are virgins all of them smoke and love to drink and there parents are fully aware. In Upper East Side, that's not against the rules as long as you look good and in style. The girls went to Constance Billiard (sp?) an all girls private school, there wearing there uniforms in remembrance of there queen bee years, which by the way were from pre-school to now. The boy went to St. Judes an all boy private school right across the street from Constance; the schools were sister/brother schools." I explained wryly.

I felt bad, for myself because I could only think of Bella and despite the fact that the hated the fact that she hated Forks and her parents. I loved them because they brought her to me.

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Back in NYC

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Nate POV
I was sitting in class thinking of the Van der Wood's when I got a text along with every other guy in St. Judes and girl in Constance.

Hey Gossip Girl here

Could not resist the urge must tell you that Forks sucks.

There's no club, no beach, it rains constantly, there's no apartments, no MALL, only one high school (and its public) and last but not least the best car we've seen is a silver Volvo.

xoxo

gossip girl