A/N: Sorrysorrysorry! I always take forever but I had to come up with a WHOLE new idea for this chapter because I don't like the idea of Blair using Chuck for her schemes, like she'd ever do that. Oh well, and plus I've been distracted because I got new editing software (: I'll post a link to my Blair video that I made that I am very proud of xD. Enjoy the chapter andddd review!! Oh and what do you guys think? Should I make Blair and Serena get into a fight just like they did in the show or keep them friendly? Next chapter coming sooner than this one did, I promise! Okok Read and Review!

Blair sat in her silk night dress on Chuck's bed, eating a bowl of cereal. Chuck had been gone from the bed for a while. He had gotten a phone call about ten minutes ago, and he was still in the kitchen talking. She could hear his deep voice and decided to go check up on him. He was leaning against the kitchen counter in his pajamas, Blair smiled and walked toward him. She wrapped her arms around him and leaned against him. He played with her hair while he continued to talk on the phone.

"That sounds perfect," he said, "Tell her to come in tomorrow morning."

"What was that about?" Blair asked as he hung up the phone.

"I finally found myself an assistant," Chuck said, "She comes highly recommended."

"That's great!" Blair said with a smile, "You won't have to work all those long hours."

"Those long hours, that are better spent on other activities," Chuck said suggestively, moving his hand up her thigh.

"What exactly did you have in mind?" Blair teased.

Chuck growled playfully and picked up Blair, causing her to let out a small yelp.

"Bass, put me down," she laughed as he carried her over his shoulder and into the bedroom.

Chuck was at his office with Blair, she had wanted to meet his new assistant. She sat on top of his desk, legs crossed.

"So when is she supposed to show up?" Blair said annoyed.

Just then there was a knock on the door. Chuck turned to face Blair, "She's right on time."

"Come in," he said. The doors to his office opened and in walked a 5'10, curvy and leggy redhead. Wow, that was unexpected, Chuck thought as he eyed the statuesque redhead. Sure, she commanded attention to herself, especially with what she was wearing, a pencil skirt and a revealing blouse, but he still preferred petite brunettes. Speaking of petite brunettes, he turned to look at Blair; the look on her face was cold and distant. Great, Chuck thought to himself, that's her ice queen face.

"Hi, I'm Jeanine Levi," the redhead said extending her hand.

Chuck shook her hand, "I'm Chuck Bass, but I'm sure you already knew that."

"Delighted to meet you," Jeanine said, "I'm sure I'll just love working for you."

At this point Blair quickly got off Chuck's desk and shoved herself between Jeanine and Chuck. "Hi," Blair said her voice dripping with hostility, "I'm Blair Waldorf, Chuck Bass's girlfriend."

"Oh," Jeanine said surprised, "I wasn't aware Mr. Bass had a girlfriend."

"Well, now you've been warned," Blair snapped.

"Blair," Chuck warned.

"Chuck, a word," Blair said turning around to face him. She grabbed his hand and led him away for a moment.

"Excuse us a second," Chuck told Jeanine charmingly.

Blair dragged him outside his office and closed the doors, but not before throwing an evil glare at Jeanine.

"I want her fired," Blair said angrily as she turned to Chuck.

"What? Why" Chuck demanded.

"Because if you don't, you'll go broke buying napkins to wipe the drool of your mouth," Blair snapped.

"What," Chuck demanded, "I was not drooling over her!"

Blair stood up straighter and put a very Chuck-like smirk on her features, "I'm Chuck Bass, but I'm sure you already knew that," she said lowering her voice to imitate Chuck.

Chuck tried to hold back his laughter, "If I didn't know any better I'd think you were jealous, Waldorf."

"Please," Blair said rolling her eyes, "Me, jealous of that she-man, I don't think so."

Chuck put his hand under Blair's chin to make her look at him, "Blair, don't you trust me?"

"Of course I do," Blair said looking at him, "I just don't want-"

"What, Blair?" Chuck asked softly.

"I just don't want you to leave me for some perfect redheaded goddess."

"Blair," Chuck sighed, "I think you are perfect. I love you."

Blair smiled, "Okay, okay, you can keep you're assistant, just no wondering eyes, Bass."

"Oh, my eyes will be wondering," Chuck said seductively his eyes trailing up Blair's body.

Blair stepped on his toe with her Manolo heel and Chuck winced in pain, "Get back to work, lover," she winked to him as she walked away.

Blair had just gotten out of class and thought she'd surprise Chuck by paying him a visit. She walked toward his office and opened the door. Chuck wasn't anywhere in sight but she found his new assistant, Jeanine straightening things up.

"Hey," Blair said nicely. If she was going to be Chuck's assistant she needed to be nicer.

"Oh, hello," Jeanine responded suspiciously.

"Look, I'm sorry, but I was a bit intimidated by you at first, which would explain my rude behavior," Blair explained as nicely as she could.

"Oh, don't worry about it, I mean it's not like you didn't have a reason to," Jeanine said with a fake smile on her face.

"What do you mean?" Blair asked confused.

"I mean you are dating Chuck Bass, the womanizer," she said with fake sweetness.

"Well, I guess you're a little behind then, but Chuck Bass is a one woman man now," Blair informed her defensively.

"Once, a womanizer always a womanizer," she said simply.

"What are you trying to say?" Blair asked wanting to know where she was getting at.

"Let's just say I didn't take this job for the healthcare benefits," she winked at Blair.

"Excuse me?" Blair said taken aback.

"Maybe I didn't make myself clear, so listen, Blair, was it? I'm going after Chuck," Jeanine said slowly as if she were trying to explain something to a child.

"You listen to me, bitch, you're demented if you think you can get Chuck," Blair said mimicking her tone.

"Watch me."

"I'll bring you down myself if I'll have to," Blair said giving Jeanine the dirtiest look she's ever given someone in her life and left the office quickly. Wait until she found Chuck, she was going to bring this bitch down.

"Chuck, I need to talk to you," Blair demanded as she walked into his suite later that day.

"What is it, Waldorf?" Chuck said while sitting on his desk working on his laptop.

"Your assistant," she began crossing her arms, "needs to be fired asap!"

"What?" sighed Chuck exasperatedly, "I thought we already went through this."

"Yes, and I agreed to her being your assistant, but that was all before I found out she was a homewrecking whore," Blair said.

"What are you talking about now?" Chuck asked.

"That whore told me she was going to go after you," Blair said angrily.

"Really, Blair? You expect me to believe that?" Chuck asked annoyed.

"Chuck, why wouldn't you believe me?" Blair asked confused.

"Why would she tell you she was after me?" Chuck asked reasonably.

"Why would I be lying?" Blair demanded her voice rising.

"You're making up this fake story so that I fire her, instead of admitting that you want her fired just because you don't trust me around her," Chuck said his voice rising as well.

"Well, it's not like you're this saint, Mr. Chuck Bass, infamous womanizer of the Upper East Side," Blair yelled.

"So you admit, you don't trust me," Chuck yelled.

"Well, maybe you've never given me reason to trust you," Blair yelled enraged.

"You think I'd cheat on you?" Chuck asked grabbing Blair by the wrist.

"It's not like you haven't before," Blair said staring intently at him. Chuck suddenly let go of her wrist and Blair immediately regretted bringing up the Tuscany incident, but she was going to stand her ground.

"Blair, I think you should go," Chuck said quickly.

Blair could feel tears forming in her eyes, she didn't think he'd get this upset, "Chuck, I'm sorry."

"Blair, you obviously don't trust me, so maybe we've been wasting our time these past couple of months," Chuck said without thinking but when he saw Blair's face he wanted to take it back immediately. Tears began rolling down her face and all he wanted to do was wipe them off her beautiful face and wrap her in his arms.

"Chuck, I'm not lying," Blair said, "Your assistant has an agenda."

"Okay, Blair, I just need some time," Chuck said.

"Okay," Blair said desperately the tears still rolling down her face as she was standing at the entrance of his suite, "I'll call you."

Chuck closed the door of his suite and walked over to pour himself a glass of scotch.

Blair walked toward her dorm and decided to stop by the small cafe. She dried her tears as her phone vibrated. Hoping it was from Chuck she quickly checked her phone, but it was Gossip Girl reporting on the freshman dinner that she had been too preoccupied to even remember. Apparently, the troll had gotten herself into trouble by trying to trick Cabbage Patch's new girl into giving up the freshman toast. She put her phone away not really caring, thoughts of Chuck in her head. She walked dejectedly into the NYU Campus cafe and spotted Vanessa looking as miserable as Blair did. Misery loves company, right? Blair sat with Vanessa and they sat both too sad to say anything.

A/N: I hope you enjoyed it! Review! Oh and here is the link to the video I made: .com/watch?v=h3L2UncLncI (: