2 weeks later...
It had been 2 weeks since we had left Las Vegas together,
2 weeks after the judge had made it very clear that we were supposed to stay together and make our so called "Marriage" work.
It had been two weeks in which I had felt, horrible and sick waking up besides the man who, once had my heart and the man who also broke it.

Today was no different. I was laying there, looking beside me carefully. If he was awake I didn't want him to think I was staring...
But he was still peacefully asleep. His breath was slow and calm. He looked stunning but i was still cold. I wouldn't and I couldn't go back.
I kept telling myself just to last 2 weeks and then it would be over. I also tried to spend as much time working and being out as possible.
Cause going home wasn't relaxing. Chuck had decided that since we were married, we had to live together and since I weren't going to move, he just had to.
And he had. He was now living with me in New York. Only 3 people knew the true reason behind this marriage,
everyone else was left to think that we had fallen back into love and were now happily married.

Therefore i did not look forward to today's party,
an entire day pretending to love Chuck. However I couldn't skip, it was Serena's wedding day and I had to get a move on.
It was 09.00 and we had to be at the church in 5 hours. I put one foot out of the bed, leaving it there for a second trying to adjust to the cold surface
beneath it. I then stepped fully out of bed waking up my dear Husband.

He was laying for a few second and then said "Morning", I looked at him,
"we have to be at the church in 5 hours so you better start getting ready, it takes like an hour to drive there"

I said and went into my walk in clothes. I stripped off my robe and nightgown. I pulled out the hanger with my maid of honor dress hanging from it.
It was a beautiful Emanuel Ungaro floor long purple gown,
Serena had decided the color that was part of the theme of the wedding. All the flowers in the church and at the palace would be purple and so
almost everything else was going to be. I grabbed the dress of the hanger and stepped into it. enjoying the feeling of silk running over my body, engulfing it
completely. I went over to my make up table (?). I sat down and started on my hair and make up...

Chucks POV:
I looked down at my gold Rolex one of a kind watch, only to find that the time was running ahead of us, we were supposed to be leaving now and there
was still no sight of Blair. I tipped my foot impatiently, the black leather Hugo boss shoe went up and down. I turned around and went over to
the table with refreshments; I had now lived here for 2 weeks so between Blair's drinks you could now also find vodka and scotch. I pulled out
one of the many glasses that were to find under the table. I took up the bottle of scotch and poured the clean substance in the crystal glass.
I put the glass to my lips and took a long sip, the cold liquid filling my gullet and ending up in my stomach. I sighed, what the fuck was I doing here?
I stood there lost in thought as I heard a door click open and then slam close.

I turned around quickly, and there she stood, the girl of my dreams.
Her beautiful face with a slight bit of make-up. There she stood, the girl that I for years had seen in my head while brining myself to pleasure.
The dress she wore made her look even more amazing.
I was speechless...

"Umm Chuck? We better get going!" she said.

I returned to reality in a matter of seconds.

"Umm yea.. You look beautiful!" I said, and for a second it seemed as if she was almost smiling but seconds later she turned cold.

"Whatever let's just get going..." she said and started walking as fast as her Oscar De La Renta satin sandals allowed her too.

Minutes later we stood in front of the limo, I opened the door for her and she stepped in, I followed her quickly.

Blair's Pov:
As we sat there in silence in the limo, the only sound was when chuck would lift his arm and take a sip of his drink. I allowed myself to drift of
in thought of how things would have been if he had never leaved. I found myself wondering off to how we could be sitting here with a beautiful little girl,
sitting between us, her long brown hair hanging loosely with small curls, beautiful eyes just as her dad and the beautiful name of Amanda Bass.
Oh how wonderful that would have been... I looked up to find Chuck was staring at me. All the love i had just felt run through my veins disappred,
he had broken it so now he had to fix it. However I didn't want people to think of me as some person who got drunk and got married so I was going to pretend
to be head over heels in love with Chuck.

"Chuck would you do me a favor?" i asked sweetly putting on the best smile I could master...

"Yea sure, I'd do everything" He said and smiled back at me.

I laughed on the inside, he was so desperate. I smiled and said,

"Could you please just not tell anyone anything about Vegas and just pretend to be happy
being married to Me.?"

He smilede, "Oh Blair, I dont have to pretend..."

A/N so that was chapter 10. Hope you enjoyed it. Please review, and the next one will be out tomorrow. 2009, its gonna be an amasing year. Thanks for 2008 everyone.

I might upload some more stories so please check my profile, I just uploaded a new story calle 'A Dream' that im sure you will all enjoy, i hope. I dunno, you tell me.

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Happy new year...

See you in 2009

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