Disclaimer: All Characters belong to Cecily Von Ziegsar and some plot lines belong to Josh Schwartz & Stephanie Savage. The Chat room idea also belongs to Cecily Von Ziegsar from her popular books "the it girl"

And btw, in my story, Chuck does not tell Gossip Girl about her being with two guys in one week!

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Previously on "Forever"

"Oh B" Serena said, engulfing her friend in a hug. "You know they will find something else to talk about, they always do". All Blair could do was nod, because for some reason she had the feeling that things were not going to be getting any better any time soon.

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Chapter Nine

She was wandering through a deserted hallway; it was so quiet that she could hear her own panicked breathing as she walked through the hallway, peering into the doors as she passed by them. She could feel her panic intensifying as she passed by all of the doors and they all turned out to be empty, and finally, in the last room on her left, she heard some voices. With a sigh of relief she entered the room and stopped with a jolt when she realized what, and who, were inside.

"Care for some wine?" Chuck, dressed like a mime, asked Nate, who was dressed like Conrad Birdie. Nate just shook his head and took a drink from a pink flask that he pulled out of the pocket of the girl next to him. The girl next to him, who turned out to be Jenny, was wearing a very short skirt and a very revealing bra, resembling someone who had spent a little too much time at the playboy mansion. She was giggling and laughing and practically sitting on Nate's lap. Serena was sitting next to Jenny, wearing a bright yellow dress and large white sunglasses, holding a baby that she was rocking to sleep. Dan was smiling down at the baby and taking pictures of everyone as they crowded around the baby. Blair tried everything she could think of to get them to notice her, but it was as if she didn't exist.

Blair woke up with a jolt, her breath coming in gasps as she struggled to understand what he dreams were trying to tell her. The last time she had ignored one of her dreams, she had ended up sleeping with both Chuck and Nate within the same week; something that had not worked out in her favor. She moaned as she realized how hellish school was going to be that day, having everyone stare at her ad talking about her like she was some two dollar hooker that they had passed on their way to school. She was still having trouble believing that Nate, someone she had been friends with for as long as she could remember, could want to hurt her this way. She almost felt bad for him, he had lost everything within a few moments; but that didn't excuse what he did. He had lost Jenny, the one person who still liked him despite everything he had done, he had lost Serena, the love of his life, he had lost Chuck, his best friend and he had lost Blair, the girl he had tried so hard to love but had been unable to. Yet she couldn't feel bad for him, not after all of the destruction he had caused.

She pulled herself out of bed and stood in front of her mirror, turning around from side to side, trying to decide whether or not she had gotten any bigger over night. She didn't look any bigger, not really anyway, her breasts looked a little fuller but other than that it wasn't clear that she was pregnant. She smiled slightly, at least no one in school knew about that little secret; Nate seemed to have decided that he had some dignity left. She went over to her closet and selected her clothes for the day, throwing them behind her and onto the bed while she rifled through her purse searching for her cell phone. She pulled it out, not bothering to check all the messages she had from gossip girl, and dialed Chuck's number, settling down onto the bed beside her clothes as she waited for him to pick up.

"Bass" Chuck said shortly, sounding as if he was preoccupied with something. Under any other circumstance, not counting the circumstance in which Chuck Bass was in a committed relationship and was expecting a baby with someone, she would have assumed that Chuck was in the middle of some kind of…extracurricular activity, but she knew that wasn't the case, he wouldn't do that to her.

"I thought you would still be asleep" she lied, unable to contain the smile that was lighting up her face. "I was just going to leave you a message".

"No you weren't" he replied, also smiling. "You were going to leave me an angry message saying something along the lines of 'Charles Bass why didn't you pick up the phone? It could have been your pregnant hormonal girlfriend calling you to go get something for her and the baby! You do want to make this baby feel loved right? The baby won't feel loved if I don't feel loved!'" he said in a high pitched voice, mimicking his girlfriend. Blair fought the urge to laugh as she silently agreed that the message she would have left would have sounded very similar to that. He took her silence as her agreement and he chuckled, telling her that he would swing by and pick her up in an hour.

She had a quick shower and exited the bathroom, pulling her hair into a loose pony tail as she surveyed the clothes that she had chosen to wear earlier. For some reason, and she had no idea why, she felt that the clothes she had picked wouldn't be a suitable choice, so she consulted her closet once more, searching for the perfect outfit. After finding a suitable outfit, she slipped into her red Victoria's Secret underwear and modeled them in front of the mirror, for the first time in a really long time liking the image that was looking back at her. She hesitantly picked up the shirt hanging in her closet and held it up against her body, cocking her head as she tried to decide whether or not she should wear it. It was a shirt that Serena had given her last year for her birthday, it was Dolce and Gabbana but it was part of one of their funkier collections, much different than the classy selections Blair herself usually picked out. She paired the funky top with her black skirt she had gotten from Is for her birthday and leaned farther into her closet, looking for a pair of shoes that would match the outfit. She immediately regretted declining Dorota's offer to have her shoes color coordinated when she couldn't find the shoes she wanted to wear that matched the shirt. She gave up and grabbed the leather ankle boots, slid them on, grabbed her purse and her sunglasses and headed downstairs to wait for Chuck in the living room.

As she entered the living room she was startled to see that her mother was sitting in an arm chair, her eyes glued to the book that she was reading. It wasn't strange that Eleanor was reading, it was strange that Eleanor was actually home. Blair gave her mother a confused look and exited the building, smiling as she realized that Chuck's limo was already parked outside of her house. Without hesitation, she climbed into the limo and kissed her boyfriend good morning before settling into the seat.

"How bad is school going to be?" she asked cautiously, wondering if maybe she had been being dramatic earlier, and that things wouldn't be as bad as she thought they were.

"Oh, pretty good" Chuck said with a snigger, looking as if he had won the lottery. She looked at him inquisitively and he passed her his cell phone, which was open to an incoming message from gossip girl. She raised her eyebrows and took the phone and read the message.

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I guess someone forgot to tell N that the pot should never call the kettle black.

Spotted: N, everywhere.

N at the palace bar
N
at the Cerium bar
N
at Zing's Bar
N
at Victrola
N
at Zenoah Strip Club


…and with a different girl, or two, each time.

I don't know who N thinks he is, but someone needs to tell the boy that only C puts the C in FUCK…well he used to anyway, and N just makes a fool of itself.

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"Oh wow" Blair said, her mouth hanging open in surprise, "I guess we've got nothing to worry about"

"Well, I wouldn't say we have nothing to worry about" Chuck said, glancing at her stomach quickly before looking back up at her face, "but at least we don't have to deal with a bunch of shit at school"

"So true" she said, leaning back in the limo as they arrived at the school. The two of them exited the limo and were pleasantly surprised when only one or two people, no one very high up on the social ladder, gave them disgusted looks. As far as things went, they were still the king and queen of the school, and that was all that really mattered to Blair. Of course, since everything with Blair and Chuck had been upstaged by Nate's antics, all of Blair's old 'friends' had returned to her side, but she knew better than to trust them, it was painfully obvious that they couldn't be trusted.

Chuck walked her to her classroom and gave her a kiss goodbye before he turned around and left the building, heading towards St. Jude's. On his way to class, he saw Nate, wearing what could quite possibly be the worst disguise ever, trying to slink into school without anyone noticing; he was failing horribly. Before everything that had happened between the two boys and Chuck, he might have felt sorry for his former friend, having to deal with the reprecautions of his 'wild night', but that was then, and as of right now; Chuck couldn't care any less. He walked by his former best friend and entered the school, un aware of Nate's calculating look of bitterness as he turned the corner.

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After what seemed like an agonizingly long first class, Blair exited her History class feeling happier than she had felt in weeks. Now everything was out in the open, except for the pregnancy, and she felt like she didn't need to be on guard 24/7, that things were actually working out perfectly for her. She didn't want to think about what would happen in a few months time, right now she just wanted to focus on her happiness and her new found relationship with Chuck, until Serena rushed up to her and, once again, said the last thing that Blair wanted to hear.

"B, we've got a problem. We're having physicals today"

"Yeah, so?" Blair questioned, not understanding why Serena looked so distressed over a minor physical, it was something they had done every year since they were eleven, it wasn't as if it was a big deal. "We have one every year"

"Yes, and you have to find some way to skip it" Serena said, resisting to roll her eyes at her best friend, who was painfully oblivious as to what they tested for in the physical.

"Why?"

"Well, do you really want the whole school to find out about…well, you know" Serena said awkwardly, trying to keep her voice down in case anyone around them was listening in, trying to get the latest scoop.

"Oh my god"

"Yeah, oh my god seems like a good response" Serena said. If the situation was involving anyone but herself and her friends, it might have seemed funny….but this, this was not funny.

This physical could potentially ruin Blair's life, and Serena honestly didn't know if they would be able to find a way to get her out of it.

AN: muwauahahaha. Will the entire UES find out? You will find out next Wednesday!! =P

I'm sorry I can't update more often, but with school work and stuff it just isn't possible.