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Thanks to dewimadrim, this chapter is for you. I know I promised this chapter yesterday but I just came home and its about 11: 45pm and I really doubt I could type a whole chapter in about fifteen minutes. Sorry but all make it up to you I promise. Anything that you want to suggestion or want in my story just tell me and all do it.

" Doroda, I don't think where in Manhattan anymore!" I looked all around me. I was surrounded by filth a place like this should be closed. It looks like its about to collapses. OH DEAR GOD! what if it collapses on me and i die in this hell hole. that must have been the reason my mother send me here; she wants to get rid of me. Okay Blair don't panic the place isn't going to collapse it might have roaches, rats , and people with offal clothing, but that wont kill you.

"You know what Doroda i think mother gave you the wrong address. we should go back home and ask her the correct address tomorrow." I said while heading back to the limo.

Doroda stopped me before entering the limo," No, miss. Blair go in. this right place mother make no mistake."

" Fine! but if I end up dieing in here I will come back and haunt you." I said in a pout, hoping that it could persuade Doroda to let me go back home.

No such luck next thing I know she pushing me towards the entrance of the building, if you could even call it that.

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"Welcome how my I help you." this women that was in her twenty's came up to me and asked me the minute Droda finally pushed me in. she had green cargo capries with a brown leather belt around them she also had the organization logo on her shirt it was this weird design(a.k.a Jacobs tattoo you know the one that all the wolfs have in the new moon movie.), and this expression on her face of excitement. she had the widest smile I have ever seen, talk about the purple cat in Alice and wonderland.

"Doroda, I told you this place was weird. just look the receptionist she's all high." I whispered into Doroda's ear while looking the women up and down that smile had not dropped an inch.

"I'm Blair Waldorf, I came here to volunteer." I said with my sweetest smile

" Oh that's just awesome we need all the help we could get. their should be a group of volunteers coming in about five minutes. but in mean time i should tell you more about the organization." she replied to me. I really couldn't care more for this charity..

"I think all just prefer to wait, I know enough already." I told her will turning my attention to my phone. It's not like it really mattered if I don't know something about this charity.

"Blair is that you?" said a voice that I was sure familiar with. I looked up from my phone to see if my suspicion was right.

"What are you doing here Nate?" I asked curiously.

"Well I should ask you the same thing. As I recall you where the one always allergic to Brooklyn when we where younger, or has that allergy went away." he said sarcastically.

" Oh so now all of a sudden your buying I hart Brooklyn shirts. I would have thought you would never cross to the other side but I guess things change." I responded him with his same sarcasm.

Nate started shaking his head and just smiling at me." I really doubt they have I hart Brooklyn shirts."

"I wouldn't blame them theirs nothing here that you could possible hart." I said while looking all around this place in disgust.

"Oh so what Nathanial Archibald suddenly is all about spending his Saturday morning to come volunteer. You surprise me, here I thought I would come back and find you all a junky that's wasted all day long." I said to him.

"Well Blair I might not do this everyday, but I do like to volunteer. actually this charity is very close to my grandfather, He's the one who got me into it. If I could ask why are you here?" he said.

" Well cant I just come to help a good cause?" I said as if he had offended me.

He just kept on smiling, " what did you do this time?"

" I don't know what you are talking about." I said to Nate.

" Blair come on I known you since you where little and if it doesn't involve a big ball or event your not interested in it." he stated.

" That is not true. I love to help good causes." I said.

" Blair, what is the name of the charity, and what its for?" Nate questioned me. I just stared blank at him. I should have taken the history of the charity from miss. Make love not war. I quickly scanned the room to see if their was any indication of the name of the charity.

" Do you seriously think I don't know what the name is? I'm not as spaced out as you are Nate." I said will trying to buy me time.

" What's the name Blair?" he asked

" Save the Brooklyn" I totally guessed.

" Are you serious Blair." Nate said will trying to control his laughter.

" Well actually its called Change, and it basically focuses on restoring the natives reservation. You know cleaning the areas that many people don't know that belonged to the Oneida Tribe (True Tribe from New York )." Nate told me.

" So why are you so interested in this Nate." I asked

" Well my family actually dates back to those times. You know just when the British took over. And like I said before my grandfather was very persistent I start helping out with Change. believe it or not you actually learn something." he said.

" Well I doubt that." I said to him.

Then I realize these two people with afoul clothing are coming towards us. the guy had this old crumpled dress shirt under it was the charites logo shirt and was wearing old jeans. The women was wearing a boho print shirt and black skinny jeans that look was so last season.

" Hey Nate I didn't know you where coming today." the guy with black hair said to Nate.

"I just decided last minute." Nate responded to him.

" Nate always a pleasure to see you." said the women in black hair.

"Always grate to see you to Vanessa." Nate greeted her.

"Blair, this is Dan and Vanessa. Dan, Vanessa, this is Blair she came to help out today." Nate introduced, but I had no intention of meeting new people and especially if they where from Brooklyn.

" It's nice to meet you" they both said towards me but I couldn't return the felling. And they could tell I couldn't either.

" Well I guess we should get started! I could already tell this is going to be grate." said the receptionist or what ever she was.

" what exactly are we doing?" I asked.

" Where going to go clean the Hudson river today." the girl with black hair responded to my question. she didn't look to glade that I asked that question. Did she just say that where cleaning the Hudson river. I could have toxic poising , do they seriously not know how many toxic waste is in their. Next thing I know I'm getting pushed in to a car and I'm going off my next destination.

"Do you believe that Bass industry's is going to take yet another historical Oneida tribe reservation so that they could build apartments over it. Its apparently their way of giving back to the community. Dose the city board not see that its going to be taking away from the community instead of giving to it." Don said or at least that's what I think his name is. Apparently from what I could tell from everyone's faces the Bass name wasn't well liked down here.

"They do anything they want to places and they don't even care if there is a historical value to it. all they care is about money, the just want to make sure they could still be able to afforded the life their living, and be able to spoil their kids even more. buying off everything and everyone that gets in their way That's how every Upper East Sider lives. They think the world revolves around them, or am I wrong ,Blair?" the what's her name said, but oh cares. then everyone in the car started shacking their head and agreeing with her.

"I bet you that you didn't come on your own will. You did something that made your parents look bad so they gave you a punishment, and the best they could think of was coming here." she scolded at me.

How dare these Brooklyn kids say that, they don't know what we go throw. They think their life is hard just because they don't get everything handed to them, it's not even close to how hard are life is. Us Upper East Siders have to grow up and face the real world must faster then they do because we don't have are parent' s holding are hands throw out life like they do. The only true conversation we have with are parents is on how we made a foul of them in front of everyone. And so what if we get everything we want from are parents. don't they see that we get what we want because parents prefer to spend a lot of money in steed of having to deal with us. to are parent where just obstacles that they cant get rid of, but of course other people dot see that do they know.

" How would you know anything about the Bass's do you know them." I said to the annoying Brooklyn trash with black hair.

"No I don't know the Bass's , if you haven't noticed they don't come no where near a place like Brooklyn." she said as if she was offended from my tone of voice like I gave I fuck about what Brooklyn trash thought. How dare they just judge people from how they look. Haven't they ever learned don't judge a book by it's cover. Oh yeah their schools are to cheap to even teach that. I refused to look at them any longer, when I turned to look at Nate I could tell that he didn't know what to do. Why wasn't he offended by all this, I just didn't understand. He lived in the upper east side to the Nate I know would have even started a fight if he heard this. But now all he was doing was nothing , absolutely nothing. then when I thought he was going to say something he just changed the subject.

Once we got to the Hudson river I decide to call Carol to come pick me up. I wasn't going to stay with these people any minute longer. I came to help them out and so what if it was against my own will I still came right. and all I get is my help thrown back at my face.

"Blair, come on your over reacting. They really didn't mean what they said." Nate said will trying to convince me to stay.

" Since you love it so much why don't you stay, but as for me ,I might just get going." I said with a hint of anger in my voice.

" Blair what do you think your mother would say when she finds out that you technically didn't stay to help?" Nate asked me.

"She wont say anything because she's not going to find out is she?" I said the last part as a question.

"Well if you feel that way then I cant force you to stay." he said finally giving up on persuading me to stay.

"Nate are you coming or what man." Dan asked. Nate just stared into my eyes and then turned away and started walking away to go join them.

After about thirty minutes I was back in Manhattan. I was sure grateful to be away from Brooklyn. I never realize how much I miss this place. I have no intention of ever going back to the hell hole I just came from. It was that one experience In your life you must take, that reassures you that there is no place like home. No that I have taken that offal experience I am going to forget all of it. I don't want any remembrance of what Brooklyn is, ever!.

///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// "Doroda, you don't know what I have been throw." I tell Doroda as I see her coming close to me.

" What happen miss. Blair. you get hurt?" doroda asked me will checking to see if I have gotten hurt.

"No I didn't get hurt. I just never want to go back to Brooklyn again." I told her.

"Miss. Blair need marathon of favorite movie's I make your favorite food in mean time."

"Oh Doroda ,you always knows what makes me feel better." I said in ah.

"Yes I know miss. Blair." she said

" But first is first I got to get this Brooklyn smell off of me. I cant stand it anymore." I told her

" Miss. Blair, go do that then I have everything ready when you are done." Doroda said to me I made my way upstairs to my room. Once their I headed straight to the shower.

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After what seem like hours I got out. I needed to make sure the toxic smell was out of me for good. I changed in to a simple night gown and made my way out of my bathroom. when I reached my bed I saw that Doroda had set everything up for me. and just like she promised all my favorite food was their. She even went to the trouble of putting Breakfast at tiffany's in the DVD player. What would I ever do without Doroda?

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It was just at the end of the movie where moon river is playing and their showing the end credits. I reach for the remote to turn it off when Doroda comes into my room with a box that looks like a gift in her hands.

"Miss. Blair this came for you." Doroda said mentioning to the box in her arms.

"What is it?" I asked her.

"I don't know boy come and drop it off." she said.

" What boy Doroda, what was his name?" I asked her. I wanted to know who it was from and by the looks of it didn't have a name.

Doroda just looked black at me not knowing what to say, "I never seen boy, he didn't give name he just said give it to you."

Doroda exited my room shortly after. Once she was gone I opened the gift. Inside where the exact same pair of my vintage white Chole heals. The ones that have gotten ruined a night ago. Their was only one person this gift could be from. And strangely I didn't fell mad that he have sent me a gift. I love them actually their the same exact ones they even fit perfectly. He was probably gave them to prove to me that nothing it impossible for him, him being Chuck Bass that is. At the bottom of the box their was a note. it was in the fanciest writing I have ever seen.

Waldorf-

Nothing is impossible for me.

I just rolled my eyes after finishing his note, He was just so predictable. strangely enough I felt better.

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