There had been an accident, of that he was certain. There was never this much traffic on a slow Wednesday afternoon in the middle of November. He just wished things would speed along. His mind flashed back to 10 minutes ago.
"Blair," he began a little unsteady, "We can go to the Snowflake ball, just as friends, if you really want to." He could see that she really wanted to too but was unsteady because of the words they had spoken to each other only just a few weeks ago.
"I guess we could, there isn't any harm in going just as friends, is there?" Blair replied shyly for the first time in her life.
"Well, I don't bite." he replied, his trademark smirk capturing his features.
"I beg to differ." An awkward silence filled the room reminding them of the magical time they had spent together and the feelings that each of them harbored for the other.
"But," she began voice shaking unsteadily, "what will this leave us as?"
"There is something I wanted to tell you" Just as he was about to speak those three words, eight letters, a gorgeous blonde came out of the bathroom in his suite wearing only a towel.
"Is this a bad time, Mr. Chuck?" she asked unknowingly.
"Save it!" Blair angrily shouted as tears collected in her eyes and stormed out of the suite slamming the doors.
"Just leave," he said to the blonde, not even looking at her, head in his hands.
He wanted to tell her how he really felt. That she was the only one for him and that would never change. That even though they wanted to wait that he couldn't and he had a feeling neither could she. She had left storming out of his suite only minutes ago and he reasoned that she would be caught in this same traffic as him.
Stepping out into the bright sunlight, he was blinded for a moment, but not blinded enough that he didn't notice the flashing lights of the ambulance. His curiosity got the better of him and he made his way down the block fighting the crowds to see what happened. That was when his heart stopped. There was Blair, her brown tendrils spread out underneath her lying on the cold cement of the street.
Broken.
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