Do not know what made me write this. 0.o Seriously, all I was doing was listening to my Ipod and this thingpopped in my head. This was only supposed to be a one shot and be about Chuck/Blair, but who knows anymore? This might be my first official Dan/Blair fic!!!

Comments are nice, critism is better!:D

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He still watched them sometimes over the summer, noticing how Chuck isn't around Blair as much and how Blair's smiles had been replaced with insecure looks that leave Dan feeling just a tad bit angry at Chuck. Angry at him for throwing away a woman so…..

Dan quenches these traitorous thoughts, and settles in to college life.

It's different, going to a school where no one cares who his parents are, or how much money he has. It's rather damn nice going into a class and not have pointed glares or snide huffs directed at his back. It's even nicer when some of the boys even talk to him.

He get's invited to parties and attends the college foot ball games and plays football with some of the kids in his Economics class. He meets this girl Olivia, a pretty blonde haired girl with the nicest smile and decides on the spot that he likes her. They go out for coffee, and end up making out on her bed.

All was going nice and dandy and Dan could even convince himself that the girl writhing underneath him actually meant something to him when there was a click, a gasp, and a shriek.

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So yeah, Blair Waldorf had walked in on him making out with a girl. So what? Olivia looked at Blair with a blush spreading against her face as she put her shirt back on…so yeah he might have taken it off, he might not have…while Dan just sat there.

He was stupefied. It was a Saturday night, shouldn't she be with Chuck,…doing stuff? Stuff that he really didn't want to know about?

Blair crossed her arms, as if sensing his thoughts, and scowled. "Chuck's working," she said, plopping on her bed on the other side of the room.

He watched her as Olivia watched him. Blair didn't look happy. He didn't know why he cared so damn much about her well being but he did. Maybe it was just his raging hormones? No, those were in check.

He decided he cared about her because he cared about Serena and caring about Blair would make Serena happy and….his thoughts trailed off as he watched her brush a tear from her cheek. He made a move as to help her, but she turned and glared at him. "Shouldn't you go Cabbage Patch?" she said roughly. Olivia giggled softly, and now it was Dan's turn to glare at Blair. Bitch.

"Fine," he said gruffly, pecking Olivia on the cheek before turning around to smirk at Blair. "Have fun with your thoughts Waldorf," he said cheekily. Then he left.

He was a asshole.