My first Gossip Girl fic ever! Whoo-hoo! Been wanting to do this for the past couple of weeks, inspired by Chuck and Jenny. The season finale tonight was my official inspiration (I wanted to change the ending too..*cries*)

So here we go…

I woke up to a fast start. I knew the day was going to be horrible. My dad was mad at me. Lily was probably agreeing with him. Nate and Chuck were nice enough to take me in when my family was mad. I looked around the room, noticing I was still in Nate's bedroom.

A week ago I would have rubbed this in Serena's face, I thought, not today.

"Morning," Nate cheerfully said, walking into his room, "Sleep good?"

I smiled, "Very. Thank you so much for letting me stay here last night. My dad wanted me to go back with Dan, but…I don't know. I don't think my family likes me too much right now."

Nate sat at the edge of the bed, "They love you," he replied while handing me a cup of coffee, "They're family. You'll get through this like everything else."

"Yeah," I sighed back. Nate's phone started buzzing and he went to check the caller id. "Serena?"

"No," he said, snapping the phone shut, "My grandfather. I better give him a call."

I nodded slowly as I walked out of the room. Yeah, Nate and Serena were having problems. But one of the things wrong was me. I tried to break them up and Nate was still unbelievably sweet to me. I didn't deserve it, or did I understand it.

There was a low chuckle from the doorway and at first, I thought Nate returned. When I looked up, I saw Chuck standing there with a huge smirk on his face.

"What's so funny?" I tried my best not to snap. He was, after all, letting me stay in his apartment.

"You and Nathaniel," he smiled wider, "I thought you were done helping me get my friend back."

"I am," I couldn't help it this time; I angrily replied, "Nate is my friend. You are my friend. You're both letting me crash. End of story."

He just nodded at first before replying, "Uh-huh," he kept at it. "Me and you are friends? Wow. I didn't know that." He just laughed again as he walked out of the room.

I threw a pillow where his path was. "Jerk," I muttered. Why did Chuck Bass always make me smile?

I got dressed fast and headed back to my dad's. Chuck couldn't make me smile. I was in love with Nate, that much was clear to me. But how come whenever I was within 20 feet of Chuck Bass, of all people, I felt instantly better? Like everything I was going through with my dad and Serena didn't matter?

No, I shook my head furiously, Chuck is in love with Blair. Blair hates me. Besides even if him making me smile meant anything at all, I could never do that. Even if we were mortal enemies, I could never steal a guy she loved.

Could I?

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The day went fast. I got a text from Chuck at around 5pm. I flipped open my phone and read:

Blair never showed at Empire State. Come hang out. We can watch New Moon.

Ugh. I knew ordering that last night would have some kind of comeback from him. He was joking of course, but I still hoped I could be like Bella and have two hot guys fighting over me.

Nate and…

Oh God. I wanted Chuck fight for me.

That was crazy. I sighed and texted him back.

Sure. But anymore Twilight jokes and you lose a friend.

I smiled to myself as I hailed a taxi to take me to Chuck's apartment.

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"Chuck?"

I swung the door open and threw my purse down. Where was he?

"Chuck? Are you here?"

I heard footsteps coming from the kitchen. Chuck was wearing a t-shirt and jeans. I don't think I'd ever seen him dress so casual. He looked good. Why am I thinking like this?

"Hey," he smiled, "You're here." He sat on the couch and poured himself a drink then handed me a glass. "Want a drink?"

"Sure," I smiled, taking the glass from his hands as he poured the liquor into mine. "What are we doing?"

"Well, you gave me 24 hours New Moon on my pay per view, Humprey," he smiled, What a gorgeous smile. No, stop that. "So, I will now suffer 2 hours of vampires and werewolves. I'll probably be drunk anyways."

I laughed. "Well, get ready to be Team Edward, Bass," I smiled widely back.

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"This chick runs with vampires!"

"You can't really run with vampires. Cause they're fast."

"I know. But we're faster."

I couldn't help but laugh at the werehumans. Chuck was actually watching the movie, but he seemed bored.

"This is what you watch?"

"Hey! I like what I like," I replied, "I can't imagine the types of movies you watch."

"I watch some interesting movies, okay?" He turned his head to me. We were inches from the others' face and I was a little tipsy right now.

"Yeah?"

He didn't answer. Chuck grabbed my face and kissed me. I kissed him back in an instant and it didn't take long before he grabbed me on top of him. I didn't know what to do. Kissing him felt so good. We were drunk and in love with other people.

But…

I didn't want to stop. I gripped his shoulders and he flipped me over on the couch and he was now hovering over me. There wasn't time to think. His hands were in my hair, on my arms and soon, he slid off my jacket. I didn't care. I grabbed a fistful of his t-shirt and pulled it over his head. It was only seconds our mouths were separated but it was enough to want him back on me.