Title: What's Love Got to Do With It?

Summary: AU. Blair Waldorf, Connecticut Princess meets Serena VanDerWoodsen, UES Queen while at Yale. During winter break, Blair heads to NY for some fun and happens upon Serena's brother, Chuck Bass.

Rating: M

Chapter 1

"You can stay with me. My parents are out of the country until further notice, so we'll be left to our own devices," Serena VanDerWoodsen smirked to her best friend, Blair Waldorf.

The two had been assigned as room-mates freshman year at Yale and within 24 hours had become inseparable.

Blair smirked back; she and Serena certainly knew how to have fun. Being the two sexiest collegiates at Yale had certainly afforded them their fair share of male suitors.

After two years with her on-again off-again boyfriend, Blair had made the decision to go to college single. Why settle for one man, when she could have anyone she wanted?

Serena, of course, had never been the relationship type, and, as far as Blair new, had managed to fuck half of the Upper East Side available (an unavailable) bachelors by the tender age of 16. Blair couldn't have asked for a more perfect accomplish to help guide her on her road to debauchery.

It wasn't as though Blair was exactly an innocent virgin. That ship had sailed at 16, when she fucked her Physics teacher in the staff room. But she certainly was nowhere up to Serena's number.

As it goes for most socialites, Blair's mother had soon found her the perfect man to date and eventually marry: Jonathan Johnson, heir to the Johnson & Johnson dynasty. At first, it was perfect. He was everything she wanted: rich (that went without saying), sexy as hell (blonde hair, blue eyes, and a perfect 12 pack), and treated her like the princess she was. The only problem: he had no clue how she liked it.

Unsurprisingly, boredom quickly ensued on Blair's part, and she would occasionally sample a few of her fellow classmates. It wasn't cheating, after all; it wasn't like she was married. And what John didn't know wouldn't hurt him.

But that was long in the past. Her first semester of college had elevated Blair's number to somewhere in the mid-30s. Sure some may call that slutty, but Blair didn't dwell on that. She liked it.

"If you're sure you don't mind, I think I'll take you up on that," Blair replied.

"Perfect. I have a feeling you'll really enjoy the selection of men Manhattan has to offer," Serena grinned.

"Then let's do it," Blair smirked.

A/N: So this is my first story in about 100 years. This is a sort of test drive to see if there's enough interest. I have a few more chapters written, so if I get enough response I will continue.