Epilogue Part 1

Hi, for anyone who reads this, please spread that there is another epilogue coming on, then it will be the end. Thanks!

"What?" Blair said coolly, sipping on a Blue Hawaiian. Her chin jutted out towards a redhead with bangs and a dress so short the hem was just underneath her panties. "Well?" Blair continued, waiting for an answer from her boyfriend. Chuck looked away hastily, and smiled cheekily.

"My dear Blair, you aren't jealous, are you?" Chuck chuckled.

Blair immediately whipped her head to meet his gaze. "Of course not," Blair grew stiff. Chuck stepped closer.

"Hmm." His forefinger ran up and down her thigh.

Blair closed her eyes, and managed to squeeze out a threat. "Chuck Bass, if you don't stop doing that, I will tell everyone of the time you touched yourself over a picture of Gwenyth Paltrow."

Chuck's roaming hands stopped abruptly. Blair almost missed the contact. His eyes turning into slits, he hissed, "You wouldn't,"

Blair smiled. "Yes I would." She started to walk away, and over her shoulder she slyly said, "Hello, I'm Blair Waldorf." Pleased at his frustrated groan, both out of being annoyed, and second being extremely horny.

She would love some champagne dipped strawberries.

Serena noted Blair's generally happy smile throughout the night. Usually, she only smiled in front of important people, and smirked when normal. People seemed to be drawn to her, yet shrink away at the same time. That was the lucky thing with Blair. She never got taken advantage of. Blair seemed to float everywhere now, although it had been a year since the announcement of getting their tickets to Couplesville were made. Her dress-which otherwise would've been stiff-clung to all the right spots, and fluttered at every end. It's color gave a very Christmas feel to it, as Blair always coordinated every dress to an occasion. It was the color of sea foam with tonal floral embroidery. The lining was pure silk georgette, and the structured organza dress had every woman sighing with envy every time they spotted Blair.

Even Serena had to admit she was envious. But, she was weighed down with two kids, and the pressure of winning the Garden and Horticultural Award from the White Gloves Society. She won every year, and would hopefully continue to do so. She patted the messy bun with little braids nestled everywhere, to make sure it was still in place. Perfection never seemed to suit her. Looking down at her own dress, it was much less flamboyant. She was a mother, after all. A midnight blue sheath dress covered her body, and the bateau neckline and puffed sleeves seemed to compliment her, she was glad to find. The enamel butterfly pendant hung near the navel from the white gold chain. At the moment, Eve bounded towards her, almost knocking the wind out of her.

"Mom, look what Terry did to me!" She wailed internally, as she was taught never to make a scene during outings. Serena crouched down to her daughter's level, and made a sympathizing face. "Oh, my little Evie. Terry's a bad boy, isn't he?" Eve's black and white striped party dress was slightly wet at the sleeve. She glanced over at Terry, whose feet just scraped the ground when he sat on the plush chair, playing some sort of card game with Aimee. She quickly pecked at her daughter's cheek, and stood up again, to be greeted by Blair, hastily patting Eve's head before telling her to go play with some other children because 'your mommy and I need to talk in private.'. Serena rolled her eyes lovingly at her best friend. "Blair, when are you ever going to get used to children? You're going to have one sometime."

Blair's beautiful porcelain face-one to match Serena's flawless one-turned into a grimace. "Serena, let's not talk about something that will bring us more wrinkles that you think are nonexistent until someone points it out to you. And by that, I mean my mother." They laughed, although a mother picking on a daughter was no laughing matter. "But, Serena. I did come here to talk about something." Blair's carefully plucked eyebrows pulled together. "Chuck's…getting serious."

Serena's face was full of acknowledgment. "Ok," She tried to soother her friend, "It either means he got an STD, or he's going to…" The two friends rounded on each other in astonishment.

"No!" They cried together.

"He's going to-?"

"I think so-!"

"But, that's not-."

"Why not?"

"Well because-!"

"One year is enough!"

"No, it's not!"

Yes, it is, because-!"

"Because what?"

"Well you cut me off before I could-!"

"Sorry. Continue."

They both led themselves to a chaise, and sat themselves down daintily. Even at a midst of an emergency, they never forgot their manners.

"Blair, whatever you do-."

"What shouldn't I do?"

"Well, this time you cut me off before I could-."

"I know, I did that to annoy you. And I know that as well. Don't barf all over his Salvatore Ferragamo shoes."

The pair was offered saga blue cheese on Tuscan toast, and only Serena took one, while holding Blair's hand in the other. "Blair, if he does, it's alright! I mean tons of people around the world do it every day-."

"Yes, Serena. But you've got to admit. Our relationship is…different." Blair worried. She definitely was not ready for this.

"Huh, you can say that again." Serena immediately shut up when Blair squeezed her hand extra hard.

"Blair." Both of them jumped, and directed their attention to Chuck, who appeared behind them.

"My dear sister, may I?" He looked pointedly at their intertwined hands, and Blair reluctantly let go of Serena's hand. Serena smiled encouragingly.

"What is it, Chuck? I'm not in the mood." Blair complained, although it was to mask the giddiness inside. Was he finally going to do it? She checked herself breifly into a mirror they had passed by. Teeth check. Makeup is fine. Hair impeccable. Gasp! Was that a scratch on her champagne colored d'Orsay pump? It wasn't until she noticed Chuck was looking at her intently. She fixed her face into an expresssionless one.

"Oh, my Blair. That's what you always say before you are." He smirked.

A/N~ Hope you liked it!!! Part 2 will be coming. REVIEW FOR SECOND PART! (just joking. No really, please review, I'm half dying here, weighed down from frikkin french and frikken math...ugh, hate Asian parents.

Fashion

I always try to incorporate fashion into my stories as it is so important in the series. Unfortunately, the links don't work, so if you want to see what I've chosen follow my lead!

Blair's dress: Go to bergdorfgoodmandotcom, and search up marchesa dress. Click on the one that says Marchesa Structured Silk Organza Dress.

Serena's dress: Go to the same site, and search up lela rose dress. Click on the one that says Lela Rose Seamed Lightweight Sheath Dress.

Eve's dress: Go to the same website, and search up chloe dress kids. Click on it.

Blair's shoes: Go to the same site, and search up valentino pumps. Click on the one called Valentino Half d'Orsay Pump.