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B gets all… amnesiac

Blair was riding in a taxi, finally escaping her mother's tearful goodbyes. Good thing Aaron buzzed her from the lobby to tell her that her cab was there, or else Cyrus' fat and sweaty arms would have crushed her. She checked herself in the big, full-length mirror before going down.

"You promised me big, fat shopping bags." Aaron said as he helped Blair lug her matching Louis Vuitton suitcases inside the taxi's trunk. "I'll hold you to that promise." He joked.

"Of course I will, stepbrother." She said, pinching Aaron's nose just because she was feeling perkier than usual. Maybe it was the sex, or the fact that she was leaving this place once and for all and going to England for her hunky British lord.

"Have a safe trip." He said all brotherly, and leaned in for a bear hug. Blair giggled, and got in the cab.

"You know you love me!" She said before the cab drove on. Smiling contentedly, she ran through the mental list that she had in her head. Of course, Marcus promised her that they'd be stopping by France to visit her gay father; he'd just better make sure his gay lover is out of the house. She'd brought everything, from her most fabulous shoes to her most gorgeous outfits. Yes, today was going to be perfect.

Earth to Blair! Remember Nate?

It was just one of those airport scenes

Nate just literally let water run down his body to rid himself of that I-just-got-out-of-bed smell, then hopped to his closet to put on the first thing he could grab. He then reached for his cell phone and pressed 5 for the autodial.

"Serena?" He said, fumbling for his shoes.

"Natie?" She said, sounding like she just woke up.

"Have you heard from Blair?" He asked, grabbing his wallet and running out the door. He went to the fridge to grab a pop tart.

"No, actually," Serena answered, "But she did leave me a text message."

"Great. What did she say?" He asked, not caring if it was private or not.

"Um, something about a thank you for the party, apologizing because she didn't let me see her off, and that she'll have fabulous things for me when she gets back." She replied, wondering why Nate was asking her all these rushed questions.

"When did she send you this?" He asked, now in the elevator and too anxious to get down.

"About a couple minutes ago. Why?" She asked.

"Tell you later. Bye!" He said, rushing out the elevator doors and being almost hit by a boy riding his new scooter. He immediately hailed a cab and headed to the airport.

Blair sighed in annoyance. There had been a little problem with the plane, and suddenly they postpone the flight for ten minutes. The pilot was an avid watcher of Lost, the TV series where a whole planeful of people gets stuck in an evil island.

Paranoid much?

She was too excited to go to England and finally spend her summer with Marcus. She wanted to get away from New York right away, because she thought that she would also be leaving behind the fact that she slept with Nate last night. Of course she wouldn't tell Marcus, I mean, that's the kind of thing Nate would do, sleep with another person while dating another one. She decided to text Serena; maybe it would ease her boredom and anxiety.

Stupid plane is postponed. She said, and then clicked the send button.

Because of the amazing progress of technology, Serena received the message almost instantly. She was eating her breakfast of Belgian waffles teeming with whipped cream and fresh fruits when she heard that familiar ring. She grabbed her phone, while spooning in a raspberry. She read the message then immediately called Nate.

Yes, she isn't that stupid and insensitive.

"Nate?" She asked, gulping down a glass of fresh passion fruit juice.

"Yeah?" He asked, his voice more frazzled. She could hear cars honking in the background. "Traffic's a bitch."

"Blair's flight is postponed." She said, eating another forkful of waffle.

"Really?" He said, disbelieved. Serena could sense a newfound hope in his voice. "Thanks, Serena." He said warmly.

"I'm such a matchmaker, aren't I?" She said, proud of herself.

Funny little thing, she caused Blair and Nate to break up in the first place.

She replied with a warm message of encouragement, knowing that it was just what Blair needed. Proud of her good deed for the day, she continued to eat.

Blair received Serena's message, and felt a little relief coming from her best friend. Although she may not want to admit it, Serena always made her feel secure. She decided to buy a cup of French Vanilla coffee to help her mellow out.


"Excuse me, how far along are we to the airport?" Nate asked the cab driver, furtively glancing at his watch.

"About seven blocks from here." He answered.

"Okay." Nate said, then decided to run the distance. Playing lacrosse made him kind of used to running long yards, so he gave the driver fifty dollars. "Keep the change," he said, before running out of the cab.

Ten agonizing minutes later, the attendants finally announced that the plane was boarding. Blair smiled and threw her cup of coffee, then walked calmly to the passenger area.

"Ticket and passport, please." The attendant lady said in a pleasant voice that made Blair not want to be a bitch to her. She smiled and fumbled for her ticket and passport in her Gucci snakeskin handbag. "Excuse me for a moment." She told the lady, and stepped out of the line, quite red from embarrassment. Where was her fucking ticket?

Nate reached the airport and went immediately to information. He found it too time consuming to read the board. "Excuse me, did the flight for England leave yet?" He asked, breathing heavily, his defined chest obviously rising up and down underneath his Armani dress shirt.

Yummy.

The man in the booth typed something in his computer to check the man's query. "Sir, they're already boarding. Gate three."

"Thank you," Nate said and smiled in relief. He ran as fast as he could to where gate three was, but then got there only to see the door close.

"Excuse me, can you let me in?" He asked, complacent that this attendant would fall under his charm and allow him to do so. After all, she was a girl.

"I'm terribly sorry, sir, but the plane is just about to take off." She replied in a perkier-than-perky tone that sort of appalled him.

"But can't you stop it?" He asked, sounding very much like a whining schoolboy. The lady still smiled, as if that was all she was taught to do.

"Is this your flight, sir?" She asked.

"Yes." He lied.

"Well, if you will just show me your ticket, we could have it changed to a later flight. How's 10:15 sound?" She asked.

"Listen. The girl I love just left on that plane to go see her boyfriend which may end up in disaster, and by disaster I mean she might get over me." He explained calmly, yet very evident was his exasperation with the situation.

The attendant was shocked with this boy's ego. But, being employee of the month too many times to count, she mustered up a normal smile instead of rolling over in laughter. "That is really romantic, sir, but if you want to see your girlfriend, you better change your ticket for the 10:15 flight."

Nate had the sudden urge to give up, knowing that Blair was probably in the sky right now, drinking champagne, twisting her ruby ring and imagining all of the outfits she could buy from all of those boutiques in England. Yes, she was a bit vain and conceited and spoiled, but she was his vain, conceited and spoiled girl. And she's gone.

"Thank you, but never mind." Nate said in defeat. He turned his back on the attendant and started walking towards the door. He contemplated on the lamest summer he was ever going to have. Stuck with his old coach in the Hamptons was like death, plus the fact that his supposed girlfriend left him.

Poor honey.

"I found my ticket!" He heard a girl scream in the background, which sounded like Blair's voice, except that it couldn't be.

Or could it?


There! Is it Blair? Or some other girl that sounds like Blair? Hey, it could happen. But the question is... will Nate turn around? Review and stick around to find out!