Blair looked at Chuck sitting quietly at the New York Airport, her hand was linked with his. She had a bad feeling in her stomach, but was trying to ignore it. Chuck wanted the two of them to get away from everything for a few weeks, and Blair being his girlfriend accepted. Thoughts were flying through her head, she knew what she wanted, but she wasn't sure if it was right.
" Flight 847 to Madrid boarding now at Gate 3" The flight attendant called over the intercom.
Blair looked up at Chuck as he stood and threw his bag over his shoulder, she stood biting her lip trying to hold back the tears.
"Blair, Whats wrong?" Chuck asked pushing her hair out of her eyes.
"Look Chuck, I'm sorry... I just can't go with you. I just cant go."
She wiped the tear that was rolling down her cheek, and hugged Chuck while he stood there in shock. She grabbed her chanel bag off the floor and headed out of the airport.
Blair sat in the limo silently, ocassionaly a tear would roll down her cheek. She arrived at her house, and flopped onto her bed hiding her head in the pillow. She had already texted Serena telling her to meet her there. Serena laid down beside her friend, and didn't say a word, she knew Blair didn't want to talk.
"Why can't I get over him?" Blair cried looking up to her friend.
"I don't know B, I think you guys are meant to be, you guys have loved each other since the first grade. You've broken up and gotten back together so many times, but everytime you guys make it work somehow." Serena told her hugging her friend.
"I'm going to go home to see Dan, I think you should get some sleep, i'll call you tomorrow, and I think you should call Nate and tell him how you feel." She hugs her friend, and walks out of Blair's bedroom.
Blair rolls over and looks at her picture frames on her bedside table, One picture was of her and Chuck at the Opera, and the other is of Nate, Searena, and her at graduation. She laid on her bed, thoughts were flying in and out of her mind like crazy. She opened her bedside table drawer and grabbed the heart, she had once sewed on to Nate's sweater. She held the heart in her hand and fell asleep.
She awoke with the heart still in the palm of her hand, she grabbed her phone and dialed Nate's number, she couldn't bring her self to hit call. She placed the phone back on her bed and got up and got dressed. She led herself down the stairs to get something to eat, she could hear Doroda talking to someone in the foyer, as she glanced over to see who she was talking to, she nearly fainted when she saw who it was.
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