A/N: Here you go. You're do for an update. I'm hoping all you guys survived your first week of school…:D and some of the second. Friday is TOMMORROW!:D I am EXCITED. Painting nails again and toenails…woo hoo!
The Sun still Shines when I close my Eyes
Chapter Three: Not so nice meeting you here
Hey people!
GG again! I've extended my break a little longer. Who cares? It's time for me to get back into the rhythm again. So, I've spotted some interesting things. Keep reading…
Sightings:
No N or S. ): bummer! But I saw B wearing a black jacket and ultra dark sunglasses meeting a mysterious coated figure. Does C know about this? Oh, but C isn't as innocent he appears to be-he was caught talking to an attractive girl in Central Park. She had straight black hair and bright green eyes. Interesting…is this couple falling apart?
Your Mail:
Dear Gossip Girl,
Well I was at the park today. I think I saw C. He was talking to a girl (Ahem, make that a few girls!). I thought B and C were dating?
-ConfusedCalico
Dear CC,
Well, I was at Central Park too! Maybe we saw each other. Anyways, I saw C. Yeah, that's for sure, but I only saw him talking to 1 girl. Did I leave too early? Cat crumbs! D:
-GG
Ta Ta for now, my little friends. Send me your sightings. I need them to build on. Love and gossip.
-Gossip Girl.
Lucas slept for a good 4 hours. Eventually daddy Nate fell asleep too, mainly because he was afraid if he moved a muscle the tiny baby would either fall off his chest or wake up.
Lucas woke up first.
He made a soft sound in his throat but, load enough for Nate to wake up.
When Nate woke up, he pulled himself up so he was sitting up, and he picked Luke off of him. He quickly laid him on his lap and yawned.
After an hour of sitting silently with Luke, while watching television he finally got the courage to check his phone.
Nate had kept Serena's number in his phone, in case she wanted a quickie. That hadn't happened since they had broken up, and she had given birth to Lucas.
Nate got out the little carrying device that Lucas had arrived in. He carefully strapped little Luke in and then carried him out to the kitchen. He set him on the table as got his phone off the charger. He called room service.
"Room service, Mr. Archibald?" Marques, the chef, asked quickly in heavily accented English.
"Uh, yeah Marques-eggs with bacon-toast and…hang on a second. He ran with the phone to where he had put all the supplies. Baby food…?
"Mr. Archibald, I'm getting more room service calls. Could you hurry up?" Marques asked. He was impatient.
"Umm, and freshly squeezed orange juice. Oh, and a fresh carton of milk if you would." Nate answered. He picked up a little jar of orange clumpy mixture with oranges and peaches on the lid in elegant print.
"Sure thing, I will have Katen up with it in about half an hour, yes?"
"Sounds good. Thanks." Nate said as he hung up. He put the phone back into the dock and then he took out one of his smaller spoons. He opened the jar and set it on the table, jabbing the spoon into it as well. He picked his son out of the carrying case and set him on the table, flat, on his back. He put a small amount of pureed orange and peach on the spoon and quickly put it in the little boys mouth.
That didn't go as planned.
Luke spit the food out, and since he was lying down, it came back on top of him.
Nate threw the spoon down and picked Lucas up. He laid him against his chest, even though the food was getting on an expensive shirt, he took Luke to his bathroom and changed his clothes.
He checked the diaper.
He threw up a little in his mouth, as he put it in the toilet, just wanting to get rid of it. He put on a fresh diaper (kind of), and then took off the onesie completely. This including the socks, and his little jacket. He threw his tiny clothes on the floor, so that Luke was completely naked, except for his diaper.
Nate rummaged through one of the bags that had arrived with him and he grabbed a tiny pair of jeans, that looked somewhat similar to a pair of Nate's. He slipped them on the chubby little legs of Luke and then grabbed a green shirt that had orange stripes across it. He put on a pair of green and orange socks, and then added a pair of mini slip on Nike shoes. He then found a baby wipe and swiftly, almost motherly like he cleaned off Luke's face.
He turned the light off, and walked out of the bathroom and back into the kitchen. He set Lucas back into his little mini bed and then went over to where he had put the big box that was labeled high chair. He took it from the closet. It was already put together so he set it down and then put Luke in securely, and pushed him beside one of the chairs.
"Room service!" a girly, almost fake voice cooed from outside. Nate walked towards the door.
Serena woke up in a strange room.
The walls were painted blue with white trim. The bed sheets were white with blue polka dots lazily plastered everywhere. Her laptop was sitting at the foot of the bed and their was an empty coffee cup on the nightstand.
Her first thought was "Luke."
Her second thought; "Where am I?"
Her third thought was a big sigh of relief, "New Jersey. No baby. No rules."
She got out of bed and took her laptop out with her into the kitchen. She started a cup of coffee-she had never actually had to do the coffee-someone always did that for her, whether it be Eric or her mom, or even Franco, the chef at the place she was staying at with her brother.
After finally figuring out how to make a cup of coffee she went into the living room. And for the first time since Lucas had been born she turned on Jersey Shore. And she turned it up loud. Her brother had always said that it was bad for Lucas to hear cuss words at a young age. Serena had complained numerous times, but it just hadn't worked. Lucas always won.
She watched 4 episodes of that, and at 1:00 she grabbed her iPhone and went into her room, where her closet was. Realizing, quickly that all her clothes were simply too big she picked out one that was purple with a puke stain from Lucas, that was hide able if she wore an Aero sweater, and a pair of pregnancy jeans, that her water had broken in, she went outside into the fresh air.
And her fourth thought; "Shopping."
Blair Waldorf did not like to prepare for something that was not.
And that is what Nate had done to her.
She hadn't received the voicemail until her parents had started to arrive, and she had sat out an extra plate and everything for the butt hole.
So she went over to his apartment and pretended to be room service.
He opened the door and she barged in.
"Blair!" he yelled.
This was not how she was supposed to find out about the baby.
And at that moment Lucas started to cry.
Icing on the cake.
Blair looked at Nate.
"Is that a baby?"
"Err, no?"
She ran into the kitchen where Luke was sitting crying.
"You stole a baby?" Blair asked in shock.
"Of course not." Nate ran over to where Luke was, and scooped him up, and started rocking back and forth.
"Who's kid is it?" Blair asked.
"Uh…well…it's sort of mine…and…Serena's" he answered.
Luke was calmed. But Blair wasn't….
Hey people!
GG as always. Short update, because I'm agreed to spend the afternoon with mom tomorrow. Why I did that, I have no idea. But, she did say she would buy me whatever I wanted. Cha-ching! New shoes from Barney's. I spotted a hot coral pink pair. (: ooh, can you smell deal or what? Sorry, off topic. Here's my very short update before I can do it tomorrow evening.
Sightings:
Not much action here in NYC. ): bummer, as usual, I haven't seen N in a while. I smell something fishy. Oh, and S? Forget it, she's nowhere to be seen. Maybe in NJ where one of our readers said? We'll be checking this out, SOON. But, I did see C with that black haired girl talking at 5 guys with hot chocolate. He bought, like a gentleman (gasp!). Maybe an affair. Awl, we thought B and C were getting along PERFECTLY. We were wrong. But, B's not innocent, as always. She's spotted at St. Jude's chatting it up with the swim team guys. Hmm…something is most definitely going on around these parts of NY.
Your Mail:
Dear GG,
Love your column so much! My friend and I LOVE it, and check every DAY for updates. So, I was reading a mail from someone who said they thought they saw S in NJ…well my friend and I are heading there for a shopping trip…Should we snoop around a little for S? Be your little spies? (: I love you GG!
~spycamp145
Dear spycamp145,
Aw, you're sweet. I'm glad your enjoying the GOSSIP! Well, that would be fantastic, dear. Split up and look for clues. I have your e-mail from your last e-mail, and I'll send you some inbox. Just some details on spy work. So, just check your e-mails and keep reading. We might need your help.
Gossip girl.
So that's all for now, my lovelies. We'll be keeping a close eye on C and B. And we'll be looking HARD for N. So, please send us some inbox! I love it. I need it. I will die without it. You might end up on Gossip Girl.
~Gossip Girl~ You know you love me.
A/N: some reviews would be nice, but I will most likely not be able to check them until Monday. I will be Camping until Sunday, which we leave on Saturday. Oh, by the way, I might create a Facebook page for loveu5missu6 with some updates. So if your on Facebook keep reading my stories for some info on that. BYE! :D
