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Hi everyone.

Okay this is set a couple of weeks after Gossip Girl humiliated Blair and she was dethroned. She has earnt her place back at Constance Billiard.

I hope everyone likes this one.

Enjoy!

XOXO

Chapter 1

Blair was walking through Constance Billiard, without a worry on her mind. The day had been great absolutely fantastic, actually.

She had socially embarrassed a girl that tried to sit higher than her on The Met steps and had had auditions for a new minion of hers.

She had liked a couple of girls.

They all just wanted to drop to her every command, which Blair thought was a good quality for a minion but embarrassing for a queen.

Queen B. She never got tired of that sound. She loved it. Everyone at the school had to look up to her. She was authority and if they didn't like it, well tough luck.

She was walking to the doors to go home to get ready for the weekend of a shopping spree with her best friend Serena Van Der Woodsen.

She had just broken up with Nate because of the all famous Chuck Bass and their limo scene.

She had gone through humiliation for a week or two before she regained her social status and was old news. She then was the one making all the new gossip on Gossip Girl.

She was near the front door of the school when she felt her arm being pulled and felt herself being pushed into a crevasse in the school hallway.

"Blair." He breathed and she could feel his breath hot on her neck. "You can't run from me." He stated and it broke her from her day dream of Nate's hot breath on her neck.

She wretched her arm out of his grasp.

"What are you doing?" She ground out through her teeth.

"We need to talk Blair. You know. About your birthday party, the limo." He said dragging on and wanting to get it through to her that she couldn't run from him. It was just going to turn out like their normal games.

"What about them." She hissed as she saw students looking at them with interest that was bubbling over the top.

"Blair, get this through your head. You can't ignore this. You feel something." He said.

Her head snapped back up towards him and she looked him straight in the eye. "Chuck Bass, get this through you your head. I do not like you and there is nothing going on with us."

With that she stormed away, out the doors of Constance Billiard and into an awaiting town car.

Chuck was left staring down at where she had been. He could taste her scent n his tongue and it brought him back to the two times he had actually been able to taste her. To touch her sweet skin. To kiss her juicy red lips.

She may try to ignore it or want them killed, but those damn butterflies were back.

Chuck Bass was not giving up.

She had always been a prize to him. A game that would continually be played. If someone won then a new game would start. It was how Chuck and Blair played.

Blair sat in the car waiting to arrive back at Eleanor and her penthouse.

She didn't want to have to think back on the past months.

Her daddy had left her. Nate had cheated on her with Serena. She had slept with Chuck and he had taken her virginity. She had tried to get back together with Nate but then he broke her heart at her birthday party. She slept with Chuck again that night. She had been socially dethroned when Gossip Girl had told the whole teenage population about her sleeping with both Nate and Chuck. She had earned her throne back when she humiliated Little J in front of everyone. And now she had Chuck Bass stalking her because of the magical butterflies that he has.

Blair secretly felt the butterflies for him to but she was too brave to admit it to him. If she told him he'd just run away, scared of commitment and she'd have her face rubbed in it again. She was Queen and she wasn't going to let herself feel that way. She wasn't going to let herself have to face the humiliation again.

It wasn't going to happen.

Nate had disappeared from her sight. Last she found out was that he was hanging around with Little J in Brooklyn. Blair knew that it was going to be a little social dent seeing as Nate had jumped from her to Little J but it was fine for Serena and she was with Humphrey.

Blair arrived at her penthouse and was in the elevator when she received the next Gossip Girl Blast.

Spotted:

C having a heart to heart chat with B, but B blowing him off.

Oh B, we know you slept with him once, it mustn't have meant much now, look eve C is in awe,

Is C finally going to give in to commitment, but wait will be even talk to him?

Oh B, maybe you should give him a chance. He does look likes he's in, what's the word, love?

Don't go running, I'm sure I can keep you update on this juicy scandal.

You Know You Love Me

XOXO

Gossip Girl

Chuck's face fell at the sight of this text. The two big words. Commitment and Love. Was he capable of them?

But those butterflies. All those skanks and all those whores did nothing to him. No butterflies, no feelings. But now, with the one girl who was once untouchable, he was feeling the butterflies. He didn't know what it meant.

He had never experienced love but was going to do something for her.

He actually wanted her. He didn't know if that feeling was Love but he knew there was something there, something completely un-ignorable.

He got in his limo and rode to her penthouse.

Blair was getting dressed in her latest Dior dress when Dorota came rushing in.

"Miss Blair. Mr Chuck is here to see you. He said he not leave until he see you." The polish maid said.

"Dorota. Tell Mr Chuck to get out." Blair started to say before she was interrupted.

"And what would be the fun in that Waldorf?" The Bass himself said.

"Chuck, get out." Blair said trying to zip up the back of her dress as she realized she was still naked to his glare.

"And why would I do that Waldorf?" He said menacingly.

"Because I told you too." She snapped. "Dorota help." She said frantically as she gestured to her current predicament with her dress.

"Allow me. Dorota you are dismissed." Chuck said as he inched closer to Blair.

"Go away." She hissed.

"I'm not that easy to tell Waldorf. You should know that." He said as his hands touched her back. Her skin was bare and he placed one of his hands there while the other went for the zipper and dragged it up.

He took in her appearance. He also took in the sight of her and turned them to face her full body length mirror.

He took in the appearance of both of them. One of his hands resting on her shoulder and one of his hands resting around her stomach on her waist.

"I think this is quite a good sight." Chuck murmured into her ear.

Blair couldn't remember anything. She couldn't remember her own name. It was then that she felt the faint fluttering in her stomach as Chuck whispered those words that made her tip her head back and press her lips against his chin.

He responded by tilting his head down and joining their lips.

Her head was screaming at her to pull away but she couldn't do it. She was finally feeling complete.

Chuck was satisfied by her reaction. It was what he wanted. He wanted her to acknowledge him nd now that she finally knew he was there, he was ecstatic.

Blair broke their lips apart after a moment or two.

"Come on a holiday with me." He said into her ear.

"Where to?" She asked breathlessly.

"Somewhere warm." He spoke.

"Where's that?" She asked again.

"Over to my father's new holiday house in California. It's on the beach. The weather is warm and its holidays for us." He said. "You can't tell me that you forgot that we have a few weeks of holidays seeing as some teacher got mysteriously sick and the rest of the staff did too."

"Ummm..." She said and she was deciding whether she should go on this trip with Chuck.

Just Chuck. She had never thought of it being just her and Chuck.

Blair and Chuck had had their fights and Blair knew this.

Especially the one where she had gone to Chuck a few weeks ago and he didn't want her either. In the bar, Chuck was the only one she had left and he had told her that she didn't have him either.

She had gone back to her old ways and purged. She'd been bulimic before and she'd resorted to that until she'd decided to get everything back. Except Nate. She didn't even know why she had wanted Nate in the first place.

Maybe it had been for the Van Der Built ring or maybe it had just been a safe choice but now she knew it wasn't him that she wanted. It was Chuck Bass.

"Okay." She spoke and felt Chuck squeeze her just a little bit.

"Great." Chuck murmured and placed a kiss on her temple. "Start packing I'll be here to pick you up tomorrow morning at 10 sharp. Don't be late."

"I'm never late Bass." She seethed. "You of all people should know that."

Chuck strutted out of the penthouse eager for it to be tomorrow.

One chance. That's all he wanted.

He could do it in one chance, or so he thought.

Blair fell back on her bed. "Damn, those horrid butterflies." She murmured.

"Dorota." She called so she could get the maid to pack her bags. It was going to be really hard, but she needed new outfits and Dorota was the only one who could help her pack.

Okay, so how was that?

Let me know if I should continue this story. I thought of this idea and decided I should give it a try and see if people like it.

Anyway I try to update as much as I can so don't worry about me not updating because I will.

Please let me know what you think.

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