Serena P.O.V

"Stay away from me. Creep." I spit out at some guy who clearly didn't have any common sense.

"Come on baby. It'll feel real good." The guy started.

"Look. You started hitting on me the second I stepped into the bar. And as soon as you started flirting with me, I gave you a very obvious brush-off. So now your flirting is harassment. So fuck off and slink back to your shallow pool of wit and your other pathetic friends so you can keep the small shred of your dignity that you still have." I said, going into full-on bitch mode.

It wasn't that the guy wasn't good looking. He was 6'1, had blue eyes, brown hair. If her heart never belonged to a certain green-eyed boy then she would have definitely flirted back. Probably even would have made out with him in the restroom. But she couldn't and wouldn't betray her true love.

The guy must've been much stupider then Serena first guessed because he still lingered around her. Complete and total loser.

"God, what does it take to get rid of this guy..." Serena thought. "Damn me and my gorgeous blonde locks, my crystallized blue eyes, and my natural good looks."

"Babes, don't be so quick to say no. You should be flattered I'm interested in you! Besides, it will be a night you'll never forget." he said in his obnoxious voice of his, giving her a wink.

"I am saying NO!" I cried for the last time, I hoped.

"You heard the woman. Now fuck off. Before I give you something you'll never forget. As in, the pain when my fist hits your face repeatedly will be impossible to not remember." My knight in shining armour said, in a menacing tone that sent shivers even up my own spine.

Finally the guy got the hint. He slowly made his way back over to a corner booth where the rest of his pals were getting wasted off their asses, laughing at the whole event finding it quite comical.

I looked up to stare into the beautiful endless eyes of the boy I loved, the one and only Nathaniel Archibald.

"What took you so long? That guy was practically trying to get his cock out for me right here. I kept telling him I wasn't interested but he didn't seem to listen, the little idiotic fucker." I whined, even though I was happy to have my boyfriend in my arms.

Nate stepped back from the embrace saying, "You're just too fucking beautiful babe. That's one of the reasons I'm glad to call you mine."

"You're so corny..." I said between tiny giggles.

"I know. But that's one of the reasons that you love me, right?" Nate asked, looking extremely adorable.

"Of course. But I also love you for your looks too." I said, finally taking a chance to admire my handsome, chiselled boyfriend.

He was wearing a green cashmere sweater; similar to the one Blair bought him years ago. It really made his eyes sparkle. That alone screamed "Fuck me now" to Serena. She would have done it if his designer's men's jeans from Barney's weren't in the way. And his probably cute boxer shorts.

"I was seriously going to give that guy a piece of me. I was gonna make his face lots of pretty colors, none of which would feel good in the morning." I said confidently, just like always.

"I'll take a piece of you anyday." Nate replied cockily.

"And you're the only one who will get a piece of me and enjoy it." I replied with my signature "you know you love me" smirk.

"Sounds intriguing..." Nate said before pulling me into a long passionate kiss.

He put one of his hands on my inner thigh and rested his other dangerously close to my breast.

"How about we get out of here before we put on an r-rated show for these guys?" I asked panting, out of breath from the steamy kiss.

"Good idea. Only question: Your place or mine?"