Hey! Thanks for all the reviews! I always appreciate it! *thumbs up to awesome reviewers* So, in this chapter, Chuck tells the story of Jackie's suicide attempt, and Jackie gets some exciting news. What's going to happen next on the Upper East Side? Read to find out! Disclaimer: I do not own either show. I don't even own all the seasons.

Chuck, Blair, and Georgina were all sitting on one couch while the gang sat on the other. There were three glasses of scotch on the table. "So what do you want to know?" the playboy asked coolly. As far as he was considered, they deserved to know nothing, but the only way to get them to leave was to tell them something.

"What happened?" Hyde asked in a hoarse whisper. He still couldn't believe what Jackie had done to herself, what he had drove her to do. The burnout knew he had made some mistakes, but he never meant for Jackie to kill herself.

Sensing her boyfriend's hostility towards the curly-haired guy talking, Blair took over the story. "Chuck got a call that Jackie had tried to kill herself with a bottle of sleeping pills about three months ago. We left for Point Place almost immediately after. When we got to the hospital, Jackie's doctor told us she was going to be okay but that they had pumped her stomach. One look at Jackie told us she wasn't okay." The queen bee tried to keep her voice even and strong as she told the story, but there were slight cracks here and there.

"Why didn't anybody tell us about this?" Donna demanded, shock written all over her face. She couldn't believe Jackie had tried to kill herself. The tiny midget used to be so full of life. What had happened? Of course, she knew the answer to that question too.

Georgina shrugged. "Jackie didn't want anybody to know. She said two of the gang knowing was enough and that she could leave it at that," she explained nonchalantly. On the inside, however, Georgina was ready to snap. She hated these people and all the bad things they represented for Jackie.

Brooke caught a detail that no one else noticed. "Who were the two people in the gang that knew?" she asked carefully. Blair, Georgina, and Chuck exchanged a look as if debating what to tell them.

"The Formans," Blair lied smoothly, hoping this girl wouldn't try to dig deeper. Of course, she did.

"No, the Formans aren't considered part of the gang. I know Jackie left them a letter, but two other people knew," Brooke pushed.

"Then let those people tell you who they are themselves," Chuck snapped. He felt Blair's hand give his a slight squeeze. Eric decided to change the subject.

"So you brought her here?" Eric question lightly. Chuck nodded.

"Our dad owned this hotel and left it to us when he died. The six of us practically grew up in this suite," he explained casually. The gang looked shocked. How rich were these people, thought Hyde.

Once Blair noticed the bottle of scotch was empty, she cut into the conversation. "I think that's enough for tonight," she stated firmly. Not wanting to challenge the scary girl that reminded them of Jackie, the gang got up.

"I've arranged for you to have a suite on the floor below us," Chuck said. "Henry will show you out," he added politely. The cheese heads followed the butler as he lead them out of the Bass suite. He let out a huge sigh. "I have a feeling this isn't the end of this."

Blair and Georgina nodded in agreement. At that moment, Jackie entered the room. She looked much better than before in a pair of pink silk pajama shorts and a cotton pink tank top with fluffy bunny slippers. "Thank god they're finally gone," she stated with an exasperated sigh. Despite everything, Chuck smiled. His little sister was grown up, but she could still be a little kid when she wanted to be.

Everyone changed into their pajamas. Blair was wearing a black, lacy French nightgown with a transparent black robe over it while Georgina opted for a striped pair of silk pajama pants with a white lacy tank top. Chuck was wearing black silk pajamas with a red robe that had his initials monogramed on it in black over the pocket. Once Henry returned, he dragged out all the mattresses yet again. Thankfully, they were no longer soaking wet from the morning's ambush. They laid blankets all over them and leaded against the couch with pillows propped up against it. Not too long afterwards, Nate and Serena arrived with the Chinese food. Serena's blouse wasn't quite buttoned right, and her hair was mussed. Nate looked similar and had a faint lipstick mark on his neck. Jackie rolled her eyes.

"Please tell me our food isn't cold," she teased. Nate smirked.

"Don't worry, we fooled around before we go the food," he reassured the tiny brunette. Serena smacked him lightly on the arm.

"And we got eggrolls this time," she announced excitedly. Everyone sighed in relief. Nate always forgot the eggrolls.

And so while Serena and Nate changed into pajamas, the rest of them started digging into the food. Jackie watched carefully as Blair made up her plate, making sure the queen bee got a little bit of everything. Her cousin hadn't puked in over five months, but you could never be too careful. Serena and Nate came out to find everyone already ready to watch the movie. Their plates were already made on the counter. Serena smiled. It was nice to have people that knew you that well. She and Nate grabbed their plates and took a seat on the mattresses. They were watching yet another Audrey Hepburn movie. Blair wouldn't condone anything else. And so the six Upper East Sidders sat and watched Breakfast at Tiffany's in peace, not knowing all the drama that would occur that week. All they knew was that they would get through everything together.