A/N: Enjoy!

Blair sat silently in Serena's penthouse bedroom. Eric had left a while ago. He thought it was best. She hadn't really paid attention to him. Her mind was still focussed on Chuck. Why does he have to be such an ass sometimes? He promised he would listen before assuming things. Gosh why does he have to go back to his old ways! Ugh, I hate him. I hate him. I……hate him. I h-h-h-ate him. I love him! Crap! Why does he have that affect on me? He's probably in his suite expecting me to come knocking on his door and beg for his forgiveness. Well not this time! No, he won't be hearing from me. If he wants to talk to me, he'll have to come to me. Well I'll make it harder for him. I'll spend all of my time with Serena, she thought. She sighed and went to get her purse. It was located on the side table. She pulled out her phone and went through her contact list. She found Serena's name and clicked it. She put the phone up to her ear. She heard the ringing for the first few rings. At last, Serena picked up.

"S!"

Serena didn't reply right away, and when she did her voice was small and sad.

"Hey Blair."

Blair grew worried. Since when did her cheerful friend ever have a small and sad voice.

"Something wrong?"

Serena sighed.

"Did you check Gossip Girl?"

"Gossip Girl? Don't tell me you still follow that."

"I don't, but B just check it and then call me."

Before Blair could say another word, Serena had already hung up. Blair sighed and went to the site. She looked at her phone's small screen. There was an old picture of Serena, probably since Gossip Girl didn't see the royalty that much anymore. Underneath the picture, there was a caption. Blair read it. She almost dropped her phone. Who would tell everyone that she's pregnant? she thought. She re-read the caption five times. She gulped. Who ever had done this was a sick person and she would find them. She closed the webpage and looked through her contact list again. She clicked Serena's name and put the phone up to her ear. This time Serena picked up on the first ring.

"Did you read it?"

"Yes. Who would do this?"

"I don't know, but I think it's someone from the wedding party."

"You sure?"

"Yes, who else would have known."

"Good point."

"Dan says he's going to find the person. I think he's being sweet, but I honestly don't care who did it."

"S, it is important who did it. What if they do something far worse in the future? You have to get them now."

Serena rolled her eyes.

"Whatever, I'm already stressed. Between this wedding and knowing I'm pregnant, my life has no other purposes right now."

Blair sighed. Suddenly, an idea hit her.

"S, is Dan home?"

"Um no. He went to get some food then he had to stop by at his publisher. He might be gone all night."

Blair smiled.

"Perfect."

Serena raised an eyebrow.

"Perfect?"

"We can have a girls night out, well in. What do you say?"

Serena smiled. It seemed like the perfect thing for tonight.

"Sure, sounds great."

Blair smiled.

"I'll see you in a few."

"Okay."

Blair hung up and put the phone back in her purse. She grabbed her coat and put it on. She walked toward the door. She stuck her head out to see if anyone was there. Fortunately, no one was. She crept into the hallway. The few people she saw the better. She quietly made her way to the living room. She looked and saw that no one was there. She raced out of the living room and reached the foyer. She smiled. She was almost out. She had almost reached the door, when she heard Lily's voice approaching. Blair panicked and quickly hid in a coat closet. Luckily, Lily only came to the foyer for a second to pick up some pieces of paper from a decorative table. Blair sighed once Lily had left. She got out of the closet and walked out of the penthouse door.

She made her way into an elevator. She stared at the call buttons. She knew she needed to go to the first floor, but she kept staring at the button for the twenty second floor. Just click the ground floor button. Just clicked the ground floor button, she kept thinking. She sighed and pressed the button for the twenty second floor. Here we go, she thought. She elevator stopped and the elevator doors opened. She took a deep breath before getting out of the elevator.

She walked briskly towards his suite. She halted right in front of it. She raised her hand and inched it closer to the door, ready to knock at any moment. But she couldn't't. She couldn't't knock the door and run into his arms. What if he didn't want her to? And who says she should be the one running to him? She sighed. This was so confusing. She didn't know what to do. She leaned against the door and slowly slid towards the ground. She tucked her knees closer to her and rested her on top of them. I just need some time, she thought.

Meanwhile, Jenny, Penny and Hazel were still in Hazel and Penny's apartment. They were now drinking martinis that were badly made by Penny, but they didn't care. They were all sitting on the couch watching Harry Potter. Hazel started laughing. The other two girls turned to look at her. Penny spoke.

"What's so funny?"

Hazel turned to look at them.

"I love you, Jenny."

Jenny gasped but started laughing. She hadn't really drank before, but damn did it have an impact on her. She looked at Hazel.

"I love you too, Hazel. I love you so much."

Hazel grinned and moved closer toward Jenny. Penny took a sip of her martini. Jenny bit her lip. What was going on? Hazel's lips came down to Jenny's. At first, Jenny was caught off guard but after a while she started kissing back. Hazel's hands went through Jenny's. Jenny's hands went to Hazel's waist and drew her closer. Penny just watched. She was too wasted to do anything else. Jenny entered her tongue into Hazel's mouth. Hazel greatly responded to it. Hazel pulled Jenny on top of her. Penny decided she had enough.

"Can I join?"

Neither Hazel nor Jenny spoke to her. Penny assumed that meant she could join in on the fun. Penny sat beside Hazel and Jenny alternated when kissing them. Hazel spoke.

"Jenny I want you in my fucking pants."

Penny shrieked.

"Me too, Jenny!"

Jenny just smirked.

"Anyone got a condom?"

Hazel raised an eyebrow.

"Why would we need one?"

Penny laughed.

"But I guess we would need one since Chuck said we were both hermaphrodites."

Hazel rolled her eyes and sent Penny a glare. Jenny just laughed. She kissed Hazel again.

"Let's all go to your room. And then we can have a party of our own."

The girls nodded in excitement. Jenny got off them and they led her to the bedroom. Jenny shut the door behind her. No interruptions tonight.

Meanwhile, Nate sat on a bench in Central Park. He had been sitting there for most of the day. He and has father had gotten into an argument that morning. He closed his eyes, trying not to go over it in his mind.

Nate walked into the Archibald kitchen. His mother was still asleep. He got himself some cereal and a bowl. He placed the bowl and the cereal box on the breakfast table and went to get himself some milk and a spoon. After he was settled he ate his breakfast in silence. The silence was broken by his father's footsteps. He looked up and saw his less than impressed father standing before him. Nate smiled.

"Good morning, Dad."

His father just rolled his eyes and went to the fridge to get himself some milk for his morning coffee. After a brisk look inside the refrigerator his father came and looked at him.

"Where's the milk?"

Nate suddenly realized that he had finished it.

"Sorry, I guess I must have finished it."

His father let out a frustrated sigh.

"Why can't you ever let some one else have something. Why are you so damn selfish!"

Nate gulped. Had milk meant that much to him? He looked at his father.

"I'm sorry. I could go and get you some more."

"I wouldn't have to worry about it if my son had gone to Dartmouth and gotten a job after graduating. I wouldn't have to worry about it if you and Blair were married and living in a nice brownstone. But no, you had to go sailing. What on earth has sailing done for you? Nothing! It has done absolutely nothing because here you are at twenty four years old living with your parents!"

Nate clenched his jaw.

"I said I was sorry!"

"Well sorry doesn't cut it."

Nate sighed. He couldn't take any more of this. He got up from his seat and stormed out. He didn't care if his father decided to shoot up. He wouldn't care this time. He had put on his coat and stepped out of the Archibald residence. He hadn't known where to go. Usually with situations like this he would go to Chuck's, but Chuck didn't want anything to do with him. Blair? No, Chuck had basically told her not to talk to Nate and she probably didn't want to either. Serena? She and Dan were probably pissed off about the fight. Jenny or Vanessa? Jenny was needy bitch and Vanessa was just a nice girl. He had decided to sit on a bench and see what would come of his life.

He snapped back into reality. He looked at his watch and realized he should probably move from the bench before people started to think he was homeless. He got up from the bench and exited the park. He hailed a cab and took it to Victrola. He needed to escape and Chuck had always told him that was the place to go.

Meanwhile, Serena sat on the couch in the loft. It had been and hour and a half since Blair had called. She sighed. Where is she? she thought. She sighed and got up from the couch to grab her cell phone. She found Blair's name in her contact list. She put the phone up to her ear. Pick up. Pick up. Pick up she thought. Finally she heard Blair's voice but realized it was only her voicemail.

"Hello. You've reached me, Blair Waldorf. I'm not here right now. You don't need to know where I am all you need to know is leave me a nice message and maybe I'll reply. Chow!"

Serena rolled her eyes before leaving her message.

"Hey B. I was just wondering, what happened to that girls night in thing you were planning to have with me? Call back."

She hung up. She sat back on the couch. Where was her best friend when she needed her most?

In the meantime, Blair had fallen asleep while sitting outside Chuck's suite's door. She didn't care if he came out, she was just so damn tired. Chuck in the meantime, was still lying on his bed. He had been asleep for a while, but he had woken up because he couldn't get the image of Blair and Eric lying in the bed. He knew he should have probably asked what was going on, but he had been to hurt to even consider that. He never knew how much cheating could hurt. He decided to get up and go to the bar. He pulled out a blazer and checked his look once more in the mirror. He sighed and opened the door. He saw Blair's frail body fall into his room. She was still sound asleep. Chuck picked her body up and brought her over to his bed. Better she lay on something soft. He looked at her body and couldn't help but smile. There was plenty of time to talk. Best he go to the bar now and get some scotch in his system before his heart broke even more.