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"Excuse me miss but you need to come this way," they said helping her walk to an empty meeting room.

"What's going on? Look I really need to get out of here whatever Chuck's paying you to bring me here I'll double it- just please let me go."

"I'm sorry miss but we've had strict orders to keep you here until Mr Bass arrives."

"Urgh! Look Chuck has just found out some big news and I'm upset and I don't think I can handle anything he's going to say right now," she partially lied, she needed to get out of here before she broke down but at the same time she wanted him to chase after her and apologise and tell her the truth, "you have to let me go now."

"Now now, Miss Waldorf no one is going to upset you." The security staff left, leaving Blair and Bart alone in the private room.

"Mr Bass? What are you doing here?" What is going on? What does Bart want from me? Bart looked at Blair awkwardly not sure how to phrase his thoughts.

"Well Blair my sources have told me that my son has um well..." Bart glanced at Blair's stomach, and it was then she knew he knew. Oh well, she thought, no point in lying to him now.

"Gotten me pregnant?" How the hell did he find out so quickly? Damn security cameras.

"Yes... well I know I just wanted to check you were alright and if I could do anything for you? "

"Excuse me?" Blair was confused, why did Bart want to help her?

"You see Miss Waldorf this will be my first grandchild and I hope to be a part of its life like I wasn't for Charles and I would like to make sure that you are comfortable and well looked after." Oh there it is personal gain, she thought, of course Bart would want to make sure she was ok she was carrying the Bass heir and the papers would love to twist a story out of this.

"Oh um you see Mr Bass me and Charles aren't really together anymore and I'm actually planning on leaving for France in the near future." There he shouldn't have to worry know, I'll be gone and no one will have to know- at least for a long time.

"Miss Waldorf despite the fact that my son is stupid enough to lose the love of his life again; this child will still be a Bass, whether or not you two are still acquainted and I would like to be a proper grandfather to the child. With regards to you leaving in France, I have the Bass jet, which can leave for France at anytime so that wouldn't really be an issue as long as you agree."

She gulped; oh crap there goes my ides to keep out the Bass' influence. "Of course Mr Bass you can come whenever you would like, but I would appreciate it if you could keep Charles out of this I know he feels like he should be there but I also know he won't be able to handle it."

"In the past I would have agreed, but now Miss Waldorf you may be surprised how much he can really handle," and with that he walked away and she was free to go.

Bart got out his phone and rang his son, "Charles, I have just spoken to her"

"Has she calmed down yet?" Chuck sounded slightly panicked- the last thing he wanted was Blair stressed out now that she was pregnant.

"Yes, but I think you should give her a few days yet son."

"Ok... and thanks father," he hung up the phone and looked at the details of the new apartment he'd just bought and picked up his phone again.

"Hi Lilly, I need the name of that interior decorator you used last week. No not the whole apartment just for a nursery." If Blair wanted Chuck to show that he was ready for this baby, then he would.

3 Days Later

"Hey mom, Cyrus just told me that the car is here, so um..."

"Oh Blair, do you really have to leave, I mean this is most unfortunate between you and Charles but you are a Waldorf and we don't run from anything... and I will really miss you darling." Eleanor said struggling with finding the correct words.

"I'll miss you too, but I'm only going to be with dad you can come and see me any time," as Blair hugged her mother in an awkward embrace Cyrus came into the room.

"Blair sweetheart it's time to go if you want to catch that plane."

"Come here Cyrus," as she hugged him she whispered "thank you for everything." She knew that it hadn't been easy for him to keep the news about when she was leaving town a secret.

"Blair, are you sure you don't want to tell Serena or Nate or... you're leaving today?"

"Yeah I'm sure I don't want to run the risk of Bass holding the plane or something," she grimaced, she would text Serena and Nate when she was about to take off that way there would be no issues of trying to convince her to stay.

As Blair got into the limo, Cyrus turned to Eleanor, "Darling, he deserves to know, that is his child."

"I know but what can we do, she's made up her mind."

"I think you should call him, now."

Bzz Bzz Bzz

Crap who is calling me right now, Chuck was busy in his new office trying to figure out how he was going to pitch his latest idea for Bass Industries, but he couldn't concentrate on anything other than Blair and the baby.

"Bass here, who's speaking?"

"Charles it's me Eleanor, I have to tell you something it's about Blair."

"She's alright isn't she? Is the baby ok? What's the matter with them?" About a thousand possibilities were running through his mind, all making him feel like he needed a drink.

"Yes they're fine, but she's left."

"What?" How could she just leave, didn't she know that it would kill him if she and the baby had gone.

"Blair's gone to the airport to leave for France, I'm not sure what time her flight leaves exactly but if you leave now you might be able to stop her."

"Why are you telling me this Eleanor?"

"Because Charles, I don't want my daughter to make the biggest regret of her life, she loves you and she's scared and you are the only one that can help her." She put down the phone and hoped that for once in his life Charles would do the right thing.

"Sarah," he shouted into the intercom in his office, "I need you to cancel all my meetings today and get the limo out front now."

She didn't want to go, anyone at the JFK, could see that, sitting there silently sobbing, but she had to. She vowed this would be the last time she cried over Chuck Bass, from this moment onwards she would move on or at least try to- she knew deep down he was the one for her.

As she boarded the empty plane, she pulled herself together, picked up her phone and rang Bass- senior.

"Hello, Mr Bass, I was just ringing to say thank you for arranging the private jet for me."

"No problem Miss Waldorf, no grandchild of mine will fly commercial," this made her smile it sounded just like something Chuck would say, "I hope you have a good flight."

"Thank you and if you don't mind could you tell Charles I'm sorry," she hung up.

"What do you have to apologise to me for?"

Blair turned around so fast it made her head spin; he gently guided her to a seat while she tried to find her voice. "Chuck, what are you doing here?" She could feel the plane starting to move- oh god she was going to be stuck with him in here for hours.

... A/N- I know many people wanted to see a c/b reconciliation in this chapter, but don't worry there will definitely be a lot of resolving of issues in the next two chapters!

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