Love is a Losing Game

by joyousbrokenthing

She could no longer remember when either of them decided to play, but now neither of them could stop until there would be one clear winner. She pushed, and he pulled, and they followed closely to these unspoken rules. One of which....she just broke. C&B

3. Chapter 3

She questions the unknown number on her phone and decides to pick up on the thrid ring.

"Hello?"

"Vanessa..." the low voice replies

"Who is this?" She asks, curiously.

"Chuck Bass, have a moment?"

"How did you get my number?" She was intrigued.

Chuck Bass did not want to mention the awkardness and accusations that ensued by asking Serena.

"Money will get you everything," he lies.

"What do you want, Bass?" she asks, clearly annoyed.

"To see you, tonight. Drinks? 7 o'clock?" He demands

She could envision his smirk on other side of the phone.

"Look: if you want to shut me up about your little secret, you don't have to worry-"

"I'm not. No worries."

"What? Is this a date?" She sneered.

"I'll pick you up at 7."

"Make that 8." She responds, after a quick moment of hesitation.

"As you wish."

Vanessa Abrahms slowly closes her phone shut, completely in disbelief at the events that just had happened. She knew Chuck Bass was a dangerous person to cross and Dan will surely un upset she's interferring with the filthy rich, no matter how hypricritcal it was.

But she was curious. And she could surely handle herself. This was going to be an interesting night.