As soon as I get to JFK I hurry to call a taxi, I can't wait to see him.

While I'm waiting for my cab, I spot a car down the road.

A black limo. THE black limo. The limo where it all started. It stops and reveals to my eyes the most beautiful man in the world, my handsome Chuck Bass.

When I see him, my morning sickness overcomes me and I feel like fainting. "That's your way to tell me you know daddy's here, baby?" I say, but I really faint this time.

Chuck comes towards me and helps me. "Blair, is everythig alright? What happened?"

"I'm fine Chuck, but there's something you should know. Don't make me stop talking because I don't know if I can say that again. I..I..I'm pregnant" I say so fast I'm not even sure he got a single word of what I said

"Pregnant? But Blair, what are you doing here? I swear, if Louis sent you away in your condition.."

"Chuck slow down. I broke up with him. It seemed the right thing to do. I think my baby deserves to live with its father and viceversa."

"You're telling me that.."

"It's yours, Chuck. What do say?" "I say you just made me the happiest person alive and that I'll love our baby as much as I love you". He says, his eyes shining for the joy.

I take his hand and place it on my still unexisting bump. "I love you too"