A/N: Hey everyone! This account is shared by two best friends, Erika and Diane. This is both our first story together, so we hope you don't kill us on our first try. LoL. Obviously, this is a Chuck and Blair fic. They're the only reason we watch Gossip Girl. Haha. Anyways, on with the story! We hope that you like it. :) Please let us know what you think. Your reviews would be GREATLY appreciated for sure.
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Additional notes:
-Please be refreshed about the Prince Blair and Serena met back in Paris, also the part where Blair gave the Prince her shoe, so that he could look for her.
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BLAIR.
Dorota didn't know, Eleanor didn't know. Not even Serena had the faintest idea.
They didn't know that once I got home from The Fashion's Night Out, I immediately went to my room and bawled my eyes out. They didn't know how much Chuck actually hurt me by choosing to speak to Eva than me instead. That struck a nerve. Deep in my heart, I always knew we'd get back together. But of course I was too stubborn to admit that it may not be that way anymore. I knew that we were magnetic, it might just take time for us to be together again. I didn't even bother to get out of my Valentino sequined tunic dress and my platform pumps, I immediately headed to my queen size bed and buried my face in the pillow to muffle my scream and cries.
'Why do I have to fall for such a basstard?'
That's when the realization kicked in.
I am Blair Cornelia Waldorf.
I am THE Queen Bee.
I rule the Upper East Side.
And what am I doing?
Crying over Chuck - fucking - Bass.
Once the realization sunk in, I grabbed my phone from my bedside table and texted Serena.
Hey S. Retail therapy tom. Stop by at 10:30AM. XO. –B
I went to my bathroom and stared at the mirror. My mascara was trailing down my cheeks, and I looked like hell. So I washed my face and brush my teeth. I sighed and changed out of my clothes. I went to my walk-in closet and browsed through my nightgowns. But a certain piece of clothing caught my attention. It was one of Chuck's polo shirt that he left while sleeping over. Tears then started to gather in my eyes, but I tried my best to stop them. I grabbed the shirt and put it on, while matching it with my only pyjamas. I didn't even know I owned one.
'Just one more night, let me remember what it felt like.'
I cried myself to sleep that night, clutching on Chuck's shirt tightly.
I cried for the all the shit he'd done to me. For all the lies, betrayals, games, everything.
That night, I also swore to myself that I'd move on.
Little by little.
"Hey B," my best friend, Serena Van Der Woodsen greeted me. We hugged each other. "What's up with the 'retail therapy'?" she asked, obviously knowing the answer. I fought the urge to roll my eyes.
"I figured you needed the therapy because of all the 'Nate drama'" I answered Serena sarcastically. I went inside the limo first and she followed suitably. In girl language, 'Retail Therapy' simply means shopping spree, or in other words, using our credit cards that's got no limits.
"Hmm. Of course" Serena said, dropping the subject. "Where to?" she asked.
I pondered for a moment. "I haven't really eaten yet. Have you?" I asked, facing her.
She shook her head. "Breakfast at Fred's please," Serena told the driver, knowing that I wanted to eat there.
I looked out the window and sighed. 'I am Blair Waldorf and I am not weak.'
I tried my best to convince myself.
While eating at Breakfast at Fred's, someone interrupted our conversation.
"Fancy meeting you here sis," a voice drawled out from behind me. I would know that voice anywhere. "and you too Blair."
I whipped my head around and saw Chuck. With Eva.
And of course my blood started to immediately boil. But being Blair Waldorf and being in UES, I have to control my emotions.
"Chuck" I said, faking pleasantry "Eva" I added in monotone "what a coincidence seeing you here." I said. I snuck a glance at Serena and saw that she was getting worried.
"What are you doing here?" Serena intervened, knowing that things would get awkward sooner or later.
"To eat, of course" Eva answered her. Serena and my eyebrows rose at this. Eva probably didn't intend for it to sound mean, but coming from her, I'd consider all things that come out of her mouth filthy.
"Of course they came here to eat, Serena. What were you expecting them to do here? Ogle at our beauty?" I told Serena mockingly. Serena was biting her lips, trying her best not to laugh at our antics and the awkward situation.
I catch a glimpse of Eva, and I knew that she was in the verge of tears. Knowing this made me feel superior, like the Queen Bee again. Chuck suddenly stepped in front of Eva, as if protecting her from me and Serena. Serena couldn't help it anymore, so her loud laughter echoed across the room. I couldn't hold it back longer too, so I joined in laughing. Seriously. The situation right now is just downright hilarious, and sabotaging Eva just makes me feel better. You can't blame me for being Blair Waldorf ; a superior, scheming and sabotaging bitch.
"As much as we're enjoying our little rendezvous, we have a shopping spree to attend to," Serena said, noticing that things would soon get out of hand between me and Chuck.
I stood up from my chair and pulled a $100 bill from my wallet. "Keep the change," I said to the waiter. "Goodbye Chuck and Eva," I said, smiling at them maliciously.
Once out the restaurant, Serena and I immediately started laughing.
"Did you see the look on her face? It was priceless!" I told Serena, laughing.
"I know, B. I think you just got your therapy." Serena said and I giggled.
She was right. I never actually noticed it, but sabotaging someone makes me feel better. 'Especially if that someone is Eva.'
I looked at Serena and opened the limo door for her, "You're right. Now it's your time for your therapy, and I'll be your doctor." I told my best friend. She went inside the limo.
I went to follow suitably, but before I was able to enter the limo, a hand stopped me.
"Blair." Chuck said, and I immediately stopped.
"What do you want, Bass?" I asked him, annoyed.
But in reality, I just didn't want to hear his voice and see his face. Because I know that if he does a single, romantic gesture, I'd be back in his arms in no time.
"What was that for?" he asked. I tried my best to not get lost at his deep chocolate orbs.
"What are you talking about?" I faked innocence.
"Are you trying to sabotage my girlfriend?" he asked, grabbing my arms roughly. That got me started. How dare he touch me with his filthy hands.
I shook his hands off roughly, giving him the famous Waldorf glare. I then smirked. "I was not sabotaging your girlfriend, Charles. I was simply having a conversation" I said, and I held my chin up "don't be too flattered. And besides, I won't even initiate a conversation on your maid... Oops. I'm sorry. I mean your girlfriend." I said snottily. Before he could react, I entered the limo and slammed the door at his face. However, before the limo could leave, I rolled the windows down. "And by the way Chuck, you two make a fairy tale couple." I said "Shrek and Fiona." I finished off, and I gave him my last, hateful and disgusted glance.
"What was that for?" Serena asked worriedly once I have calmed down.
"Me showing Chuck Bass that I, Blair Cornelia Waldorf, can live without him." I answered.
hey people!
SPOTTED!
B and S having brunch at the infamous Breakfast at Fred's. My sources told me that a confrontation also happened between the former flames B and C. Apparently, Eva (we won't give her a nickname 'cause she seems irrelevant and not too royal enough) had the pleasure to meet your royal highness B. Eva reportedly had the honour to speak with B and S. I also have a picture to support that. On a more important note, B was seen slamming the limo door on C's face. Ohhh. Everything is getting hotter by the minute isn't it? Well, if you want to find out what happens next, you better tune it. You know drama never ends here in the Upper East Side.
You know you love me,
XOXO,
Gossip Girl
The first chapter. :D Haha. Finally done! Hope you like it. :) If we receive enough reviews, we should gladly continue this. Please let us know what you think and support this fic. It would mean and would be appreciated a lot. Thanks. :D
XOXO,
D&E