Okay there is a 2nd part which I will type up soon... it has just been a while since I last updated. After part 2, there will be a gap as Sat 12th I'm flying from England to Florida for 3 weeks.. at least it gives me plenty of time to write, whilst I top up my tan, sip a cocktail and relax by the pool!

Chapter Thirteen- part 1

Mark Adams looked at Chuck on the floor, who was clearly still in shock. Either way, there was a chance he was going to be a father at seventeen.

"Never scare us like that again!" Mark hissed at his daughter, Lucy, before leaving the room, closely followed by his girlfriend, Clarissa. Chuck gulped, feeling sick.

"It's…it's for Blair?" He stuttered.

"Yes, Chuck. She's been worried and refuses to take one so I took a public bullet for her." Lucy replied, sitting on her living room sofa.

"Oh, shit and fuck." He muttered.

"Please, Chuck, you have to get her to take that test! She won't listen to me."

"But we used a condom." He replied, running his hand through his hair, nervously. It had to be Nate's baby.

"Well it must have split!" Lucy hissed.

"I guess she has to take that test…"

"I'm not taking this!" Blair Waldorf hissed at Lucy, the following day, as her friend was holding a pregnancy test.

"Taking what?" Serena walked over to the pair and her jaw dropped as she spotted the test, "Oh my god, L, it's not yours?"

"You might as well tell everyone!" Blair hissed at Lucy.

"B, listen to her. You need to know if you and Nate are gonna have a baby."

Blair rolled her eyes and glared at Lucy, who just looked down at her shoes. She hated lying to people, especially her friends.

"What if it isn't Nate's?" Blair sighed, knowing Serena would find out one way or another.

"You know, I had better be going." Lucy excused herself.

"If you go now, you are never coming back. You've already ruined everything!" Blair hissed. Lucy sighed and walked down the steps of the Met, heading towards the school.

"B, who else did you sleep with?" Serena asked her friends, feeling a little surprised.

"Chuck, okay!?" It came out fast, like word vomit.

"Please tell me you didn't sleep with Chuck for revenge." Serena felt sick. Her best friend and soon-to-be-stepbrother. Blair had always had such good taste. Did Nate know? Surely he would forgive her, as she had forgiven him for sleeping with Serena.

Blair raised her eyebrows in a bitchy fashion. "Why? Are you jealous?"

Serena frowned. "You know what? I'm outta here!"

"Nothing works better than sleeping with the best friend, right S?" Blair hissed.

That was the final straw. "Way to prove a point." Serena slammed the pregnancy test into Blair's stomach and stormed off, in the direction Lucy had walked off.

Lucy Adams walked through the gossiping guys and girls, in the courtyard, who were talking about the imaginary baby and the possible fathers.

"Yeah, I'm pregnant and it's yours." Lucy said, sarcastically, to a male ninth grader. She felt sick. Everyone was calling her bitchy names and threatening her. It was the worst day of her life. If she was Blair, she would be throwing up her breakfast right now. It would have been a good idea if she had had breakfast.

Tears filled her eyes and began to dribble down her cheeks as we walked up the stairs. She hurried along with her head hung, but ended up running into someone.

"I'm sorry." She sniffed, moving around Chuck, but he grabbed her hands and stopped her.

"Hey, it's gonna be fine." His eyes met hers, making Lucy's heart sink once again.

"But I'm not pregnant! Why did I take a public bullet for Blair!?" She sobbed, making Chuck pull her close. He wrapped his arms around her: I've missed this.

"Because you're an amazing friend." Chuck whispered, kissing the top of her head.

"Thanks, Bass." She sniffed, tilting her head upwards and planting a kiss on his cheek. His insides exploded like fireworks. Maybe there was hope.

"Take care Adams." He smiled, attaching a familiar diamond bracelet around her wrist. Her eyes sparkled, as did the bracelet. She smiled, before walking off into a crowd of students.

Serena approached Chuck at nodded at him, but she looked a little suspicious.

"Hey, sis." He smirked, back to his usual pervy self after a month and a half.

"Call me that again and it will be the last thing you every say, Chuck." She hissed back.

"You're not with Waldorf, I see."

"I know about you two and it better stop. This isn't fair on Nate or on Lucy." Serena threatened him.

"Lucy?"

"Don't be stupid. You're mad about her and she's mad about you. Don't you ever hurt her again. You're lucky she forgave you this time!" And with that, Serena hurried off to find Lucy. Chuck's jaw dropped; he had to officially end things with Blair sooner rather than later, and she needed to take that pregnancy test…

Blair Waldorf stood in her ensuite bathroom, her head felt dizzy and she had thrown up again; like before, her hands had not gone near her mouth. She sighed as she waited for the test results. Why was it taking so long? The sooner she found out, the sooner Chuck would be out of her life for good! She sat on the toilet seat, remembering the morning she lost her virginity to Chuck…

--xx--

"I got your message. Are you okay, Waldorf?" Chuck asked, walking to the top of Blair's staircase.

"I'm great." She replied, walking out of her bedroom in a silk slip-dress.

"W-w-what are you doing?" He stuttered; he was a little turned on, but she was Nate's girlfriend, not his.

"This." Blair leant forwards and forced her lips on his, before pulling Chuck into her bedroom.


"Are you sure?" Chuck asked as she pushed him onto the bed.


"I'm tired of waiting."

--xx--

She still was tired of waiting! She picked up the pregnancy test. Not pregnant. She shrieked with delight and reached for her phone, but stopped when she realised she had no one to celebrate with.

Both Lucy Adams and Serena Van Der Woodsen laughed at the latest remarks about the pregnancy scandal, as they walked into Constance the following day.

"L, don't you have to have a paternity test as there are so many possible fathers!?" Serena giggled.

"Yeah. I guess that's what happens when you sleep with so many guys!" Lucy laughed as the two passed Blair and Nate in the courtyard.

Blair sighed and rolled her eyes, before turning her attention back to her boyfriend. Nate smiled at his girlfriend, making her blush and giggle.

"Could you do me a really big favour?" He asked as Blair put her hands on Nate's shoulders.

"What is it, sweetie?"

"I need you to come with me to visit my dad in rehab. Please."

Blair's jaw dropped. "Really?"

Nate looked down to the floor. "Yeah. It's just it's really awkward when I have to go alone now and I don't know what to say anymore." He looked up at smiled. "He loves you; you always know how to make him laugh."

"Nathaniel Archibald, you have never asked me for anything. And here you are officially leaning on me. This time we're gonna be so much better together." The star-crossed lovers both grinned.

"We already are." Nate replied, leaning in and kissing Blair.

Chuck Bass watched the smooching couple. They loved each other so much. All this time he had been pleasuring himself with different girls, but had only felt genuinely happy sleeping with one…Lucy.

Sure, the other girls had turned him on a little, but he was a teenage boy; his hormones were whizzing around all over the place, so much that even watching Baywatch every now and again excited him.

He dropped the unlit cigarette on the floor and threw the half-empty box in the bin. Chuck Bass was going to become the perfect gentleman; give up smoking, end the fling with Blair and surprise Lucy.

Nate kissed Blair's cheek as the bell rung.

"I'd better get going. Still up for dinner tonight?" He asked, remembering she had left him on Valentines Day.

"Of course, sweetie." Blair giggled. She planted a kiss on Nate's lips and watched him leave the quad. She sighed. Free lessons were always so boring, especially if your boyfriend was your only friend. She opened her Film Studies Guide and began to read.

"If it isn't the Virgin Mary." Chuck smirked, sitting opposite Blair. She slammed her book shut.

"Not smoking for once, Bass." She replied, raising an eyebrow.

"Well smoking isn't good for the…er-"

"I'm not pregnant, so goodbye mistakes so far in my past I can hardly remember." Blair stood up at the same time as Chuck.

"You cannot be serious." He reached out to clutch her, but she pushed his hand away.

"Look, if you were gonna tell Nate you would have done so already. But you don't want him to hate you… and you know he will! Game's over." Blair smirked.

"Game's not over 'til I say it is." Chuck replied, wiping the smile off of her face. She disappeared inside the building, hoping she could study elsewhere.

Chuck smiled. He and Blair were now officially over, so phase one was complete. He decided he would drop Lucy home in his limo, trying his best to be a perfect gentleman.

Bethany Clark giggled as she watched Blair disappear. Of course, the Princess Bee had heard everything and soon Blair Waldorf would be dethroned. Bethany finished the text and read it quickly, to check if it was scandalous enough.

GG,

L not pregnant, covering for B. The same B whose sheets were rumpled by two guys in one week… maybe even one day!

She grinned. Perfect. Soon, Blair would be a loner and she would receive the crown, friends and boys who came along with the position; Nate would reign with her and Lucy would run sobbing to her daddy. She grinned as a new message came up on screen.

Message sent to Gossip Girl.