Okay guys, this is set right after Bart Bass proposed to Lily van der Woodsen, when Blair is with her father, Roman, her mother, and the maid celebrating Christmas. Basically it's the last twenty seconds or less of the show, when Blair received the text message from Chuck. It's how I believe that it should have been. Although I do understand why Chuck is hurt by what Blair did, even though it hasn't exactly been confirmed whether or not her and Nate actually did sleep together…

More than likely it's going to be a one-shot, but it may be more than just that.

Emily

Do you miss him?

As I read the text message, it sounded even more ridiculous to me than anything that I'd heard recently. That is until it occurred to me that it was only right to miss your boyfriend. Especially after this boy assumed that we had actually gone and had sex.

Do I miss who, C?

Clicking send, I set my phone down and looked across the room to my mother, father, and Roman, all laughing and taking a pictures of each other. My phone signaled another text message and I jumped at it. Your Nathaniel of course.

Laughing at his antics, I replied, C, we didn't sleep together. I shut my phone off and smiled, understanding finally why he left and went to Monaco for Christmas. If I was honest with myself, the fact remained that I missed Chuck's smile, the smile that he only seemed to give me, the fact that he tried so hard to be with me, to prove that he could "behave himself". I desperately wanted him home, to explain things, but he wasn't taking my calls, and I was surprised that he had even replied, especially after that text message. Only 1 question: How did you fake ur virginity for N?

I couldn't believe that he had done that, all it did was make the times that we had sex flash back into my mind, from his limo, to his room, along with in my room, the closet, the bathroom. It killed me to remember that, and to have him believe that I had wanted to throw it all away after everything, even if I said that it was over, I never wanted it to.

"Daddy! When is the next flight leaving?"

"I don't know Bear, but we'll be here for as long as it takes." He paused and smiled over at Roman. "Where is Nate? I thought that he was going to get here last night."

"So did I."

"I was hoping to met him." Roman pitched in.

"Well, it's possible that he got hung up with something to do with his father, so he might get here later. Hopefully."

"I'm sure everything is fine."

"I know…"

C, we didn't sleep together.

I couldn't stop staring at the screen. She didn't sleep with him. I was still her one and only. I smiled in spite of the fact that Nate was sleeping on my couch at that very moment. Already I had sent three text messages in reply, and called twice, but she had yet to turn her phone back on. Or at least get off her phone.

Nate had made it seem as though they had slept together when he arrived, and that it wasn't as great as his other "conquests", such as Serena. Living up to the legend, not to mention that he knew I saw them entering the room; it made me wonder why they didn't sleep together. Setting my phone down, I jumped off the bed and onto my feet walking over to the mini-bar in the room, Nate shifted in his sleep and almost fell off the couch, it would serve him right if he did, making it seem as though they'd slept together. Although it explains how he didn't realize that she wasn't a virgin anymore.

I smiled as I though of the look on her face when I had finally entered her in the limo. It felt like it had take me forever because I was trying my hardest not to hurt her, she is after all Blair Waldorf, she's a delicate flower that deserved to have the best of everything. Even now I couldn't get her out of my mind.

All of the other girls were morphing into her, but weren't quite her. They didn't smell like her, banter like her, nor would they kiss like her, let alone fuck like her.

I glanced at the clock. If I wanted to go back to New York, if I hurried, there was a flight leaving in two hours. Enough time to get everything back in my bag and get to the airport. Nate wouldn't even know what hit him when he woke up.

That settled it. Writing on a napkin that was laying on the counter, I wrote:

Looks like I'm still her one and only. This time I'm not going to be second in her book, N.

Smirking, I set it on the mini-bar and walked into the other room to throw everything in my bag and call a cab. Picking up my phone, I saw that she had texted back, finally.

When are you coming back?

I honestly smiled for the first time in days, I don't think that I'm going to come back. Sighing, I grabbed my bag and headed out the door, eager to jump a plain back to New York and back to Blair, even if she didn't realize that I was going to be there.

Well, fine then, don't come back to everyone here C. It's just going to be quite boring without you.