"There's no way you're gossip girl. I refuse to believe it. Why would you sit back and let all of this happen?"

Revealing myself to little J hadn't exactly been what I had in mind, but it would do. After all, she had stumbled into my dorm.

"And seriously? Professor Green? Out of every single one of them you had to screw the one I liked?"

Yes. It was true. David Green was in my bed after all, but why was that any of her business.

"Look Little J. I know what you're doing, and I'm here to merely observe and offer my services."

"Services? Oh no. Absolutely not. I know exactly what happens when you offer your services. Do you honestly think Nate Archibald would continue to fund me if he had any idea I'd even talked to you? He hates your guts. After the Blair running me out of town thing, I can say I'm not in your corner either."

"Listen Little J. I can help you. You name it, I can do it. I know you're playing everyone. There isn't a thing you've done that I haven't seen. So how about we do things my way. Prof. Green is going to excuse himself back to his study, you're going to call Archibald on the phone, and you're going to tell him you've run in to me. The minute you think you can get over on me, I tell Tripp your little plan and the game will be all over. Mark my words Little J. I'm here for the long haul."

I turned around then, assuming she'd do as I said. Who would've thought the little bitch was going to try and run? I caught her by her hair. I had screwed things up when I'd tried to make Serena my ally. I would not lose another minion to foolish thoughts about shutting me down.

"It won't work. I'm your new best friend until this thing is over with and after, whenever I ask something of you, I'm going to expect a reply. You can't play me J. I created the game in the first place.

I let her go. She picked up the phone and began to dial.

"As a matter of fact, you won't tell him you've seen me, you won't tell him you've heard I was here. You'll tell him you've met a new friend named Anastasia and she has a lot of contacts that can help you."

Why was I feeling Russian all of a sudden?

"And when he asks where you know me from, tell him I'm an old friend of his father. That way, he'll think he can trust me. Oh, and one more thing Little J."

"What else could you possibly want from me?"

'If you tell my daughter about this, I'll end you. Again."

A/N: Hopefully you guys liked this chapter! Oh the suspense. Will we find out Gossip Girl's identity after all? Please, Please, Please review this and make suggestions. Your suggestions and reviews are always quick encouragement to write more.