A/N: Ooft, here's a new story. Hope you enjoy xD
Nate Archibald walked out into the cold New York air. It was 7pm on a Friday night, and his two gorgeous best friends had ditched him for some girl's only sleepover. He didn't feel like hanging out with Jeremy and the others, he was tired of being stoned. Sure, everything was easier, but Nate was trying to cut down on the weed. Nate's cell phone beeped from his pocket. He pulled it out of his Brooks Brothers khaki's. "Hello?" Nate said into the speaker.
"Hi Natie! It's Blair and Serena. We decided to ditch the sleepover, where are you?" Serena's vibrant voice announced into the earpiece.
"I'm just by Central Park. Where are you?" Nate replied, hearing a giggle that sounded like Blair's.
"We're by Central Park too!" This time, coming from Blair. Nate heard more giggling and then they hung up on him. Great, Nate thought. Two hands covered his eyes and he heard girly giggles coming from behind him.
"Guess who!" A familiar voice said. Nate pulled the hands away and turned around to see Serena and Blair looking stunning. Blair's coat was half falling off and Serena's cheeks were red but they still looked like angels.
"Hey!" Nate said, hugging the two girls.
"Hi Natie! We decided to surprise you!" Serena said, the words drifting from her mouth into Nate's ear.
"Where shall we go?" Blair asked, looking down at her perfectly manicured nails.
"For a walk!" Serena practically shouted. The three teen's laughed and linked arms, Nate in the middle, of course. They set off down the street. For Friday night and in New York too, it wasn't busy at all. For the three friends, not talking wasn't awkward. It felt nice, because they were all so comfortable with each other. Blair, Nate and Serena could do pretty much anything they wanted when they were together.
Blair's phone went off and she answered. "Blair Waldorf speaking." She said, trying to hold in a giggle. She and Serena had gotten a little tipsy before they called Nate so they were definitely in for a hell of a night.
"Hi Bear. I just wanted to call to see if you wanted to go out for din din? I know it's a bit late, but I'm assuming you haven't eaten yet." Blair's father said. Blair's brow furrowed. Since when did her father call dinner "din din"?
"Um, I'm just going past Central Park. I haven't eaten, but I'm with Serena and Nate." Blair really loved her father, but she wanted to spend some time with Nate. Oh, and Serena. Right.
"Please Bear? I didn't fly in from France to get stood up!" Her father complained.
"Oh, all right. Where do you want to go?" Blair replied, annoyed at her father for calling.
"I'm at this cute little place on Fifth Avenue. It's called Pockey. Do you want me to send a car round?" Blair sighed.
"No, I'll walk. I'll be there in ten minutes. Bye Dad." Blair hung up before her father said bye. She didn't really need it from him.
"Do you have to go?" Serena asked, trying to hide her happiness. Now she could have Nate all to herself.
"Yeah, my father wants to have 'din din' with me. I'll call you guys when I'm done. Bye!" Blair gave her two best friends a giant hug and turned off down another street.
Serena and Nate were still linked by their arms. "So, what should we do now, Natie?" Serena asked. Nate grinned at her.
"Should we head over to Sheep Meadow?" He suggested.
"Anywhere you want to go." Serena replied. They intertwined their fingers and headed off for Sheep Meadow, relaxingly jogging. In a matter of minutes, they arrived at Sheep Meadow, which was empty.
"Let's just look at the stars." Nate said. Serena and Nate lay down on the grass, staring up at the starry sky.
"I love you Nate." Serena whispered.
"I love you too." Nate replied, gripping Serena's hand a little bit tighter.
He just wanted to stay like this forever. But we all know that can't happen.
Blair entered the tiny restaurant, looking around for her father. A waiter approached her. "Hello madam. Are you all right there?" He asked.
"Yeah, I'm just looking for my father. His name is Harold Waldorf." She politely said.
"Oh, yes. I'll take you there." The young French-sounding waiter took her to the table her father was seated at. Only, her father wasn't alone.
"Hi Bear! I'd like you to meet Giles!" Mr Waldorf announced, quite loudly. Blair frowned.
"Hey," she said, not interested. "Would you excuse me for a minute?" Blair quickly but in a poised manner made her way to the ladies bathrooms.
Blair opened one of the stalls and locked it. Her angry, angst-ridden tears fell down her now red face. She knelt down on the ground and put her fingers down her throat. She vomited up the booze she'd drunk before and some Godiva chocolates she and Serena had shared. Blair wiped her tears and spat out the remains of her stomach acid. Out she came of the stall and splashed her face with water. Blair reapplied her M•A•C strawberry lip gloss and walked back out, looking better than she did before.
She took a seat at the table she shared with her father and his sex toy Giles. "Everything all right, Bear?" Harold Waldorf asked.
"Yes." Was all Blair could manage to say. She sat silently through the meal, politely replying to the questions Harold and Giles had for her, all the while Serena and Nate were kissing under the stars.
"Nate, I think we're ready." Serena said. Nate frowned, puzzled.
"What do you mean?" He questioned, sitting up.
"I think we should do it. You know, have sex." Serena said. Nate nodded.
"Yeah. Maybe now." Serena cracked a smile.
"Can we go to yours?" She asked, stroking Nate's arm.
"Why not here?" Nate said, grinning.
"Then let's go!" Serena and Nate started to quickly, but patiently remove their clothes. Serena was giggling but Nate didn't mind. That night was a beautiful night for the fifteen going on sixteen year olds. One they'll never forget.
A/N: Well, I hope you enjoyed that. Review, and I'll update xD