Alone with Blair-bear at the Hamptons.
Disclaimer: I still own nothing… sad…
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"Tomorrow?"
I looked up from the text that Georgina Sparks sent me to look at Blair as she shrilled on the phone.
Again, I found myself lingering more than the appropriate time in her face. Her big brown eyes and her full, pouted lips clad in lip gloss held my eyes. I licked my lips involuntarily as she whined at the phone.
I couldn't even explain anything… but I actually enjoy her company. Oh she is haughty of course. Irritating sometimes, but she says the wittiest lines and gives the most beautiful smiles. Mostly to Nate of course. It's been a month since we first met and though she still thinks of me as some cheapskate who irritates her, she and I fell to each other's pace quite comfortably.
I could read her and she hated it but… she could read me too and the thought of controlling Natie's little buddy was too inviting for her to resist. So here I was spending my summer at the Hamptons with Blair miss perfect Waldorf and waiting for Nate prince charming Archibald.
She closed her phone and leaned into the rocking chair fully, looking… well… extremely disappointed. She was pissed and I liked it when she's pissed. "What's up? Nate dumped you, right?" I asked sarcastically. She turned her head to glare at me.
"Shut Up Chuckles… I'd rather eat dang than talk to you"
"Oh poor Blair-bear"
"You'll be the one that would be poor if you don't shut up…" she threatened… "Urghh… I can't believe I'm going to be stuck with you for a whole day." She added.
I stood up and smirked at her "Then enjoy being alone Waldorf…" I said waving but she grabbed my right arm… she pouted… nobody can control Chuck Bass but… I guess Blair Waldorf never considered herself as a nobody… "Chuckles please don't even start…" she said. "But… you'd rather eat dang right?" I teased.
"I'll make an exception for now…" She looked up and smiled at me, a smile that I've only hoped to be directed at me before, a smile I kept missing to Nate. My face heated up and I hated how Blair Waldorf was reducing me to some unconfident kid who gets picked on a lot.
It all clicked in my head then. All these things I was feeling this past month… I like Blair… and… how that sucks…
"Whatever Blair… let's get on a bike and tour around…unless you don't even know how to ride a bike…" I said smiling at her.
Hah! And I got her, she didn't know how…
She looked at me and pretended to yawn "That's boring…" she said.
"Funny, I think someone's scared…" I said. Her eyes flared and I kept on expecting her to shout "Dorota" every passing second, but that's impossible the polish maid was gone for vacation and earlier Blair was whining about that too on the phone with Serena, who's in Spain.
"I can't believe Dorota would go to Vegas to watch a—a--- uhmm… mother won't tell me S… that's not fair. I NEED Dorota, who would tie my hair?"
"I'm not scared… I--- just don't want to do it…" she answered, averting her eyes.
"Georgina Sparks can ride her bike pretty fast…" I said slyly. Blair hated Georgina, she believes her methods of bullying are too blatant and her manners too unrefined. I watched her face and I knew what she was thinking.
"Who cares she slides railways on Constance so sorry if I'm not dying yet of a heart attack Chuckles…" She answered cleanly. Damn… she got me.
But then… there's still that method that always works on her.
"I guess you're scared…"
"I'm not"
"you are…"
"no!!! you're irritating!"
"Prove it then… or you're probably lying…" I dared her.
She looked at me unsure… then she stood up too and went closer… I flinched she was taller than me and I hated that.
"I can… Chuckles and I'll prove it!" she answered determined.
We walked out into the streets in the summer heat looking for a bicycle shop because of course we haven't brought any. She grimaced at me as I took her hand as we walked. "Hey!" she protested.
"It's not what you think Blair-bear… I'm just holding you so you don't get lost or hit by a car…" I lied.
She shrugged and squeezed my hand. She smiled at me again "You suck so much at pretending to be grown-up and can I just say that this is an absolute waste of money…" she said.
"So much talk Blair-bear…"
The wind blew as we approached the shop. Blair peered in looking at a shining bike with a picnic basket displayed in the front. I noticed how she kept tucking her brunette curls behind her ears. I looked around and there was an apparel store across the street. Not my style but… it would do.
I dragged a surprised Blair across the street while she whines again "No Chuck we have to be careful when crossing a street… Chuck… mother would get mad!"
I opened the door of the shop looked around the T-shirt, jeans filled room and hated the place but I spotted a black head band with a white ribbon and took it and fitted it on Blair. It was perfect. Blair made garbage look like diamonds. She took it off and looked at it.
She smiled "Uhmmm… surprising… I like your taste Chuckles." She put it back on "Can you buy this for me… since you're my boyfriend for the day" she grinned "this could be my style" she mused.
Since you're my boyfriend for the day…
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