"Hi Blair…."
"When did you get back?" she asked nervously. Chuck stared back and forth between us, as if he expecTed a fight to break out.
"About an hour ago…" I replied back. I honestly didn't know what to expect. One side of me expected her be angry with me and the other side didn't really know what to feel. She took two steps towards me and I almost flinched. She looked shocked at my reaction.
"I am not going to hurt you, Jenny." she said. I could see the hurt in her eyes.
"Y- you're not mad?"
"Should I be?" she asked, puzzled.
"Well… most people would, considering…." she laughed.
"Jenny, it's been three years and I could hardly blame you…. I said and did some pretty nasty things to you and Chuck before and after you left. I am so sorry, Jenny." she said, I could see the tears welling up in her eyes. I almost died from the shock of hearing her say that.
"I am sorry, too. It was all my fa-" "No it was my fault. Like I said, I can't blame you. Chuck and I broke up that day he told me that you both were drunk and just… I'm sorry. I should have never said any of those things that I said about everybody not loving you and things like that. That was extremely wrong of me to do and I can not believe that I actually said that to you." she finished.
"OKay… now before you both start crying, this is getting way too emotional for me so… who wants a drink?" Chuck appeared out of nowhere with three glasses in his arms. Blair and I looked at each other with determination. We took the glasses for him and set them on the coffee table. We both turned to him and slapped him on the back of his head. "Ow! what the Hell?!"
"You ruined our moment." I told him. He looked at us with both shock and humor.
Two hours later and we were still sitting in the living room talking as if I had never left and Blair and I never hated each other. We had finished halfway through a bottle of Chardonnay and realized that our reservations were in a hour. We separated to different parts of the house and went to go get ready. After taking a shower, I decided to wear a strapless black dress that fell just above my knees and paired it with some strappy black heels. I had just finished doing my winged eyeliner when I heard Chuck call my name. I grabbed my phone and walked out to the foyer to see Chuck and Blair standing beside each other.
"Yeah?"
"Are you ready to go?" he asked.
"Yeah, I'm ready." He held both mine and Blair's hands and led us to the elevator.
As we pulled up outside of Victrola, (A/N: Sorry for all the time skips but I honestly don't know what to write for these parts.) I could hear Blair muttering to Chuck under her breath but she wasn't loud enough for me to hear exactly what she was saying to him. We walked into the restaurant and I felt my jaw drop in shock. Everybody was there. And when I say everybody I mean everybody. Dad, Lily, Dan, Serena, Eric, Dorota and Vanya, Nate… hell even Georgina and Jack were there. As they looked towards us I saw the shock cross their features. I turned around to face Chuck and Blair. They both looked nervous.
"Umm… Surprise?"