Secrets, lies we all tell them so why are we so surprised when they come out?

Disclaimer: The idea for this story was mine but all the characters and some of the settings such as Blair's apartment are from Cecily von Ziegesar's Gossip Girl and the CW channel. I also had some help from ronan03 who helped me decide where to go with this story.

Authors Note: Sorry I didn't write an author's note or disclaimer on the previous chapter but I forgot to add it after I had put it up. I had a hard time thinking about what to do in this chapter but then in the past two days ideas the words have just come to me. So I hope you enjoy!! Please rate and review and say anything you would like to I can take criticism. Till next time.

Beaney 4

xoxo

Chapter two- Lies

After composing herself and telling herself that nothing was noticeable she walked out of her bedroom with her head high held and her customary smirk in place. Dorota was waiting for her outside the evaluator with her black cashmere coat and Chanel handbag dangling from her fingers.

'Miss Blair I was beginning to think you had changed your mind about going out'

'Dorota you have know me my whole life, since when do I say I'm going out and then don't? Don't bother to wait for me I'll be back later then normal I have to pay that Chuck Basstard a visit'. Blair then rolled her eyes at Dorota and walked past her into the waiting evaluator.

'Goodbye Miss Blair'.

Dorota pulled out the mobile that Miss Blair had given her for Christmas and pressed speed dial three on her phone.

Brr brr 'yes, Dorota has she left yet ? I'm waiting downstairs for her'.

'Yes Miss Serena she's on her way down but she's in a bad mood and mentioned something about going to see mister Chuck.

'Thank you Dorota I will take care of it' with that Serena disconnected and waited impatiently for the evaluator doors to open so that she could confront her best friend. The doors dinged open and Serena watched Blair strut through the lobby like she was the queen of the world, not just the private girls school they both attended. Serena waited until her best friend saw her and watched her face change, just like she knew it would.

'I told you I didn't want to see you so what are you doing here? Blair greeted Serena with an icy glare that had intimated lesser girls.

'Hi B nice to see you too, I know earlier you said that you didn't want to see me but then I figured I needed to see you so here I am.' Serena looked Blair straight in the eye when she said this.

'S I don't need your help I'm a Waldorf we take care of ourselves, I help you not the other way around. Now if you will excuse me, then I need to get going I have an appointment I need to get to'. With that Blair turned on her heel and walked outside to the limo that was waiting. 'In fact why don't you just take this limo back to the Palace and I'll get another one'.

'B, just spare me the dramatics and get in the limo so that we can talk' S said with a roll of her eyes.

'Fine only so that you'll stop annoying me'.

With that Blair motioned to the waiting driver who opened the door for them and the slid elegantly across the limo so that Serena could follow after her.

'B come on I know you, better than almost everyone except for the womanizing whore of a stepbrother I have which amazes me. Yet you still seem to have to act to me like nothings wrong yet on the inside you're a mess!

'S nothings wrong I've told you this! Exclaimed Blair, even though she didn't look very convincing.

'Are we really going to play this game again play Blair ?, the one were I have to tell you that your life's not a movie and that these are real life problems your going to have to face?'

Blair turned to face Serena and look her in the eyes, it was in that moment that Serena understood her best friend completely. Blair wasn't just worried about who the father was or what her mother would think she was worried about the impact it would have on her family and friends and what everyone would think of her getting pregnant at the age of 16 and not even knowing who the father was. Serena saw the dismay and confusion in her best friend's eyes and could tell that Blair was freaking out in a huge way and that it was only a matter of time before she broke down completely.

Serena reached for Blair at the same moment that Blair reached for her.

'S I'm so scared I don't what to do, everyone's going to talk and I don't even know who the father is and and.. Blair's voice trailed off as Serena held her in a hug while she cried all her sorrows out.

' Shh B its alright we'll get thought this together I promise I'll be here for you during the whole thing.

'But what will everyone think of me? Everybody's going to think I'm a pregnant little hypocrite and the worst thing is they'll be right.'

'Oh B your not and who cares what other people say you've said it yourself you're a Waldorf and no one tells you what to do and you don't care what people think. Serena paused from hugging Blair to wipe a tear from her own beautiful blue eyes.

'Its going to be ok Blair come on stop crying baby please? Blair shook her brunette curls and continued to cry into Serena's shoulder.

'Excuse me miss but were would you like to go? , as we're blocking the traffic.' Enquired the limo driver.

'Yes we're going to 92 East Avenue.' Blair answered composing herself and sitting up straight in the limo again.

'B! that's your doctors address, so I am allowed to come with you thank you so much.' Serena exclaimed leaning over to hug her best friend.

'S, stop it I'm fixing my makeup '.

'Sure B'. Serena said. Smiling to herself, she had her B back but the bitchy side she could do without.