Memories flooded Blair's brain like a tsunami as she walked down the sidewalk towards Constance Billiards. Her heels clicking against the sidewalk was the only sound that kept her in her conscious. As she neared the school she slowed and look up at the building looming above her. It was not how she remembered it. The once beautiful and privileged building was now in shambles. Bricks were breaking away, vines twisted and turned into a jungle around the school. "no it cant be like this" she hook her head "how could they let this happen to the school" she felt tears once again threaten in her eyes. She carefully walked up the crumbling steps of Constance Billiards. She walked slowly through the once beautiful court yard, making sure her black lubiton's. she walked over to the old cement table in the middle of the court yard. She trialed a finger over the top of it and let memories consume her. Kissing Chuck and Nate here, early morning meetings of the non judgmental breakfast club, checking Gossip Girl with Serena. She sighed and, brushing the dirt away, sat down at the cement table. She lowered her head into her hands, her mahogany curls spilling over her shoulders. She bit her lip to hold back the sobs, biting so hard she drew blood. She heard someone approaching behind her and her head snapped up sending her dark curls flying. She quickly choked back any reminisce of tears and turned to see who had interrupted her in the crumbling court yard. A gasp escaped Blair's lips as she looked at the person who had just entered the court yard. The girl had to be no more than fifteen. Her long brown hair spilled over her shoulders, twisting down her back in ringlet curls. Her chocolate brown eye glittered in the sunlight. Her perfect pink kewpie lips were covered in a light layer of gloss and curved into a smile when she saw Blair. The girl smiled at her "you're Blair aren't you? You have to be! He said you would come" The girl wore a simple black school girl skirt with a with ruffle shirt. She wore grey patterned tights under the skirt and black booties. Blair stared at her with her mouth open unable to believe her eyes. she looks like me when I was fifteen. She could have been my twin then. as if the girl read her mind she smiled at Blair and laughed gently "I know its weird right. I look just like you use too." Blair's eyebrows knit together. "wait how do you know me and how do you know what I use to look like?" the girl gave a tiny laugh again and came to sit beside Blair. She smiled over at Blair and tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. "it's a really long story. But its something you need to know. I promised him I would tell you" Blair felt a mild head ache start at the base of her neck "im sorry I still don't understand what you are talking about" the girl sighed "I didn't think you would. Its complicated but I think once I explain you will understand. Its quite romantic actually. I would give anything for someone to love me that much." Blair shook her head "who are you talking about" the girl looked at Blair with a serious look gleaming in her eyes. Her chocolate brown orbs bore into Blair's. "chuck" a shiver ripped through Blair. "he is why you are here isn't he?" Blair nodded slowly "yes he is. I saw the memorial on television. Is he really…" Blair trialed off unable to say the word than had been ringing through her since she saw the memorial. dead. the girl flashed her a smile "I cant tell you how the story ends before I've even began to tell you the start. Then it would be a good story. Tell me have you ever heard of Romeo and Juliet? Well of course you have I mean who hasn't. Well anyways that story cant hold a candle to what im about to tell you." the girl looked off to where a blue bird was chirping happily on a branch. "how does this have to do with Chuck" the girl looked down the back at Blair. "Blair after you left Chuck tried to go back to the way he use to be. Single, free, a self proclaimed man whore. But he couldn't. after a while he just snapped. He thought you would come back for him, because you both loved each other so much. He knew you would come back some day." Blair frowned "why didn't he call me. If he would have called and told me he wanted me back I would have…" the girl laughed lightly "you would have hopped on the next fight and been back in his arms within a few hours. He knew that and that's why he never called. He wanted you to be happy. And he wanted you to come back on your own." "I thought about coming back so many times. But I never did. I guess I was just too wrapped up in being a princess" Blair snorted "its nothing like I ever expected. Or wanted. If I had a second chance I never would have left him that night. But no one gets second chances, no one gets to redo the past" beside her the girl smiled brightly "that's where your wrong Blair. Everyone deserves a second chance. Maybe this is yours."