My first GG-oneshot.
Yup, holy moment.
The second one today!
Can life get any better?
(Yeah, if fictional characters get to life, and the Jonas Brothers live next door...)
It's a CHAIR.
(What?! WHERE?!)
Sigh.
She's waiting outside that Hotel
She knows he's inside
She hopes he'll walk out of the door
She wonders if he'll see her
Raindrops mess up her perfect brown curls
Carefully, she takes a step back
Trying not to fall with her black Prada's
And smiling at the guy that stands by the door
The rain doesn't stop
But honestly, she doesn't care anymore
Because she thinks he won't come
He will not walk out of the door
A tear trickles down her cheek
She wonders who she is
Why she is there
And she feels like she's all alone
The guy at the door gives her a cigarette
She smiles at him and takes it
Smoking, her tears keep coming
And she doesn't know how she stops them
She thinks she's pathetic
Waiting for a guy that will not come
And Blair Waldorf does never wait
Blair Waldorf is not pathetic
And so she throws the cigarette on the ground
And she smiles at the boy from the door
And elegantly she walks away
Trying not to fall with her black Prada's
Chuck Bass is in his hotel room
Thinking how much he hates it
And drinking his favourite scotch
Just to forget Blair Waldorf
Blair Waldorf arrives at her place
And cries herself to sleep
Thinking how much it hurts
To love Chuck Bass
Thank you, thank you.
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Makes me happy.
And that makes my day even more holy! :O
HALLELUJAH! GOD BLESS! :D
~ Suuz.
