Serena
Blair was in a long blue floor length Wedding dress.
We were standing on a bridge.
"Oh, my gosh! You look amazing! B, the dress is perfection!" I commented.
She had a feather headband in her hair.
"Well, a lifelong relationship with Elie Saab does have its perks. My mother did well."
"Hey, have you seen Dan?" I questioned.
"I'm a little nervous." I confessed.
"The last time he was in charge of flowers, we ended up with Damien Dalgaard's purple Tulips." I pointed out.
Blair nodded her head.
"Well, speaking of, is Dan here as your date?" She questioned.
"I mean, after he published his hate piece I'm surprised you're even talking to him at all."
"Yeah, he had his reasons. I don't know. I- I'm still trying to figure it out. And come on, it's not like Chuck didn't do his fair share of terrible things to you." I answered.
"Ancient history!" Blair defended.
"And besides, Chuck is one of us. Whereas Dan, despite his years of trying, never will be." She pointed out.
"What does "one of us" even mean after all this time?" I questioned.
"He's friends with our friends. We- We both dated him. His father married my mother. H- His new apartment is in my building."
"S, we all hoped that Humble Humphrey would overcome his Brooklyn roots to join a higher social strata. I mean, after all, it's the American dream. But let's face it, in his case, the dream has died."
I shook my head.
"Just give him one more chance. You don't know the whole story."
"I know what I need to know. And that is Serena Van Der Woodsen will never end up with a powerless striver."
Dan
I was approaching Serena.
"His father married my mother. H- His new apartment is in my building."
"S, we all hoped that Humble Humphrey would overcome his Brooklyn roots to join a higher social strata. I mean, after all, it's the American dream. But let's face it, in his case, the dream has died."
She shook her head.
"Just give him one more chance. You don't know the whole story."
"I know what I need to know. And that is Serena Van Der Woodsen will never end up with a powerless striver."
I walked away.
"Where are you going?" Georgina questioned.
"The fountain is that way." She pointed out.
"Yeah. I might be a little late for that. There's something I gotta take care of first."
"Something like what?" Georgina questioned.
"If this is about the final chapter, you better not be giving it to "Vanity Fair" before I've read it." She threatened.
"I'm not giving it to "Vanity Fair."
I put the flowers on the box Georgina was carrying.
"What? Wait! Where are you going?"
I was walking away from her.
"Stop it!" Georgina ordered.
"Oh!" She commented when she realized she couldn't keep up with me.
Chuck
"Should I even ask what happened on that rooftop?" Nate questioned.
"The less you know the better."
"Ah. Then for once, I guess it's a good thing that I'm out of the loop."
"Chuck! Hey!" Jack called, joining us.
"Sorry to interrupt your last fling but I got the rings."
He was walking in between us.
"The choice was between Byzantine Cross and Egyptian snake."
"I assume, like attracted like and you went with the snake?" I questioned.
"You know me well, nephew."
We walked away from Nate.
I was in a white tux.
Dan
"Nate!" I called.
I held up the yellow envelope.
"This is for you. It's my final chapter."
"You mean, my final chapter and it's not for you."
I yanked it away from Georgina.
I gave it to him.
Nate opened it.
"Wait. This is- This is about Gossip Girl."
"That's yours to publish in "The Spectator." I know you gave up your search to help Serena. Now, you have all your answers."
"Dan, this is incredible. I have to find Sage. I mean, she can run this down to the office."
He hugged me.
"Thanks, man."
Nate broke the hug.
"I mean, this could change my life."
"Mine, too, hopefully."
"I should've known better than to back a horse from DUMBO."
Nate
I was walking down the museum steps with Sage.
"Alright. Don't let anyone stop you or ask any questions. Just go straight to my computer and start typing. Post paragraph by paragraph if you need to."
"Got it."
I handed her the yellow envelope.
Sage left.
Thea
"What is taking Gossip Girl so long?" Ally questioned.
"I don't know but if Gossip Girl doesn't care about our tip I bet the Police will."
"Thea, the Police?"
"What? Chuck's a fugitive from the law. If it's not on "G.G," at least it'll be on the news."
I was calling the Cops.
"Hi. I have information on the location of Chuck Bass."
Chuck
Nate, Dan, Jack, and me hurried down the steps.
Lily, Eleanor, Serena, and Blair were waiting for us.
Georgina was walking down the steps behind us.
"To quote Siddhartha we are not going in circles we are going upwards."
I looked back as I heard sirens wailing.
"Oh, God." Eleanor mouthed.
"The path is a spiral. We have already climbed many ste-"
"Cyrus, I think that is enough."
"Perhaps we could skip to the "I Do" part." I told him.
"Where's the rings?"
Jack gave them to us.
The sirens wailed as the Cop cars stopped.
"Do you, Chuck, take Blair to be your lawfully wedded Wife?"
"Three words, eight letters." I answered.
I slid the ring on her left ring finger.
"Blair, do you take Chuck to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"One word, three letters. Yes." Blair answered.
She slid the ring on my left ring finger.
"Then by the power vested in me by the great State of New York, I now pronounce you man and Wife! You may kiss the Bride!"
I dipped Blair backwards in my arms, kissing her.
Lily clapped.
Dorota was happy.
Serena's phone camera shutter clicked as she took a picture.
"Chuck Bass!" An officer called.
I broke the kiss.
"Chuck Bass?" He questioned.
"You need to come with us."
The Officer grabbed my arm.
"You too, Miss. Waldorf."
"I'm with you." Eleanor told her.
"Me too." Dorota told her.