A.N.- Hey! i just wanted to tell everyone that this is my first story i m publishing. I've had this idea for quite some time now, waiting for someone else to publish. IDK abou everyone else, but i just love wild Blair, and i wanted to see more of it. Just please dont be to harsh, i know it isnt very good, but this my first ry, so i welcome constructive critisism. Reviews are appreciated and i wil put a link to an outfit/ outfits i create for each chapter. I love fashion and i think its a big part of Gossip Girl so. Anyway i tend to ramble, but i hope you like it!


Blair and Chuck sat in their living room with Serena, talking and laughing about college and jobs and Penelope. Serena and Chuck were extremely drunk, while Blair was only a little tipsy.

"She was sooo annoying!" exclaimed Serena, suddenly.

"Who?" asked Blair.

"Penelope," sighed Serena. "C'mon, B, you know she was.

"Seriously," Chuck added. "After we hooked up in ninth grade, she thought we would be a couple or something…Like that would EVER happen!"

Blair rolled her eyes and added, "WOW! You really are drunk, aren't you, Bass? That's the only reason I'm letting that comment slide. Well, I'm off to take a shower before I have to meet my mom."

"Why are you meeting HER?" sneered Serena, who kept on filling her glass with Scotch even though she was drunker than she was in her early high school days. "Your mom is a dragon fruit!" she continued, making no sense at all.

"No, no, she's more of a kiwi," contemplated Chuck, acting as if 'dragon fruit' was a sensible way to describe Eleanor, but 'kiwi' was just more suitable.

"Okay, you guys decide while I go freshen up.


Blair took a long, hot shower and felt completely awake when she got dressed. She decided on a TFNC Miu Miu Pleat Dress with Christian Louboutin Spritney Suede Peep Toe pumps and a matching clutch. Blair applied some mascara and a little blush and lip gloss to match her outft. She didn't like to admit it often, but she wanted to impress her mother who was visiting from her new home in Paris. They were set to meet at Le Bernardin for a nice dinner. She started walking to the kitchen of Chuck's penthouse and grabbed a glass of cucumber-infused water and set off for the living room. Nothing could prepare her for what she saw next.


"Ugh, why does B have to meet with her mommmm?" questioned Serena as she pranced around the living room listening to the shower pouring water.

"I honestly don't know!" slurred Chuck, pouring himself his fourteenth glass of Scotch.

Serena continued slowly, "Why aren't you goin' with her?"

"I was going to but she thinks I'm too drunk or something… Oh, whatever I'm not that drunk, I don't need her to tell me I'M TOO DRUNK!" Chuck laughed.

"You are sooo much more drunker than me," Serena insisted.

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah."

"Really?"

"Hell yes!" shouted Serena splashing some of her alcohol on him.

"Hey," he shouted angrily, but then started laughing. "It's okay, I'll forgive you." He pulled her into a hug and right before they embraced, he poured his full glass of Scotch on her.

"AHHHHH!!! IT'S SOOOO COLD!" she yelled. Then, before they knew it, they were running around the living room and onto the sofas and tables soaking each other and laughing and screaming. They tired out quickly and resided to the couch.

"Chuck, I never realized how hot you are. No wonder you slept with like all the girls on the UES," whispered Serena, like she just solved the biggest mystery the world had to offer.

"Well it's no mystery how hot you are," Chuck whispered, obviously the ahcohol speaking. He always thought Serena was pretty, every male would have to be insane not to, but he loved Blair.

They both leaned in to eachother.

"Why are we whispering?" whispered Serena.

"I have no idea," replied Chuck, still whispering as they both leaned in further, only inches apart.


"Oh…my…God," was all Blair could say, barely audible, after the loud crash of her glass filled with cucumber-infused water.

The room was spinning so fast she felt like she was on a roller coaster. Her mouth was agape. Her knees felt weak. How could this be happening to her? Correction: How could this happen to her again? Why, why, why was all she could ask while a billion thoughts were whirling around in her head. She tried to compose her self as she registered the scene playing out in front of her. Yup, she decided, this is taking place.

She had just walked in on Chuck, her boyfriend (whom she faught over a year for), andher supposed best friend, his stepsister, making out on the couch. They heard glass shattering and quickly pulled apart. What were they doing again? They were both wondering what the hell happened in their drunken haze.

"Blair,"Chuck began. "This isn't wh-"

"Stop." Blair decided that she should, no had to be, strong about this. She let to many guys mistreat her. Her first mistake was Nate, taking his back after everything he pulled, even though he couldn't to the same. Then there was Marcus/James, then Jack, and now apparently Chuck. I'm not letting this occur again, she thought to heself. "I can't believe you would do this," she stated, no emotion in her voice, to both of them. "But..I should've known better. We," she pointed between her and Chuck, "are over." Then she moved her gaze to Serena. "And you," she tilted her head to Serena, "are the worse best friend that anyone could ask for."

Before they started to try to explain that they are both extremely drunk and could chase after her she shouted, "Do not follow me." She didn't shed a tear until the elevator doors closed. But, she didn't let them last long. She wiped her tears away and texted her mom.

Mom,

Can't make it tonight. I have a new professor who is meeting us tonight. Maybe another time?

-B

She got a reply by the time she exited the elevator.

Blair,

I was just about to contact you. Some friends wanted to meet with me and Cyrus so I decided that we can always see you another time. This actually works out perfectly. Though, it was irresponsible to wait this long to tell me.

Blair rolled her eyes at this. She was the irresponsible one, but her mom was just going to contact her minutes ago to flake on their dinner for friends. She was dressed up, and really didn't have to meet her 'new professor' tonight, (did professors even have meet and greets at night??) so decided not to waste her outfit. She hailed a cab and went to Oak Room.

Spotted: B hailing cab that is headed for Oak Room. She looked pretty distraught, but I wonder why?


Here is the web adress for the outfit I created for Blair in this chapter. The website wont let me put it up so here's what to do if you want to check it out: type http:// www. polyvore .com (w/o the spaces) then /untitled/set?id=14588600. I really recommend checking it out. It helps you picture everyting in mu opinion. Review Please! thank you!