Hey guys I'm really glad you liked the first chapter of New York Life so I'm not going to talk a lot so here you go….

Blair looked around her room and made sure she had everything. She grabbed her dark red Birkin bag , her mom bought her for Blair's sweet sixteen last year. Walked down the stair and saw all her Louis Vuitton bags by the elevator.

"Oh Blair I can't believe you're going to be on TV" Eleanor Rose said "I mean it's so middle class dear"

"Mother it's something fun and plus I'm going to be gone for a month and I'm getting money"

"Dear you know we have enough money" Blair rolled her eyes grabbed her Fendi sunglasses and walked out the door without saying goodbye to her family. Blair walked down the street to expect a limo waiting for her but nothing; her bags were being sent down.

"Miss Waldorf." Blair turned around to see Arnold the doorman standing there

"A woman came around eight and said to dismiss the car for you; she said you have to walk to Bender Street". Blair wanted to scream how could they make her walk two miles in New York City with four bags full of shoes, make up, and clothes. Blair waited for all her bags to get down the street and then started walking. It took her about an hour, when she got there her hair was sticking to her forehead shoes in her hand and make-up running down her face with sweat. It was a nice November day so she only had on a light sweater which now was tied around her waist. But she didn't care she was away from her mom weirdo step father and the rest of her family. She walked in to the building and saw it was all modern, which Blair hated her loved vintage.

"Hello!" Blair screamed no answer she walked into the living room it was lime green walls and sky blue furnishing. Blair threw her bag on the modern chair walked into the kitchen which was bold colors of yellows and oranges then down the hallway two bathroom's one blue and greens and the other pinks and purples, at least there wasn't one bathroom for the whole house, then walked into a room which had rose red walls and black carpet she loved this room she wanted it, she ran and got her purse and luggage and threw her purse on one of the queen beds. She hoped her roommate wasn't some freak. She started unpacking wishing there was a maid or something. She got an e-mail the night before telling her what she couldn't bring her iPhone,Ipod, anything where she can talk to someone out of the house. She finished hanging up all her dresses and skirts and waited for the next roommate to come in.