Thank you so much guys all the reviews lifted my spirit. I have decided to continue it, but guys if I stop getting reviews then I might just end up stopping. I would really hate to do that especially since all the drama is going to start in the upcoming chapters. Thanks aging I hope you enjoy this chapter. I already have the next chapter almost done but I want some reviews before I post it up. Oh and sorry for spelling Dorotas name wrong I wouldn't have even seen my mistake if it wasn't for
Sitting by myself on the bench out side in the courtyard for my self think as I felt someone's gaze on me turning around and seeing chuck bass right next to me
"What do you want from me ,Bass?" I asked a confused looking Chuck. Who quickly dismissed the slut he was just having bonding time with. What the hell he ever saw in that whore will always be a mystery to me.
"Good afternoon to you also, Waldorf." he said and then giving me that special smirk of his.
Just get to the point I asked
"Why did you give me the shoes? I asked as if I was annoyed by his games.
"They weren't up to your expectations? " chuck said with an arched eyebrow.
"That's not the point. Why did you send me the shoes?" I asked him.
"Because I know for a fact that you are going to wear them tonight." he said as if knowing something that I didn't.
"And why would I wear them tonight, chuck.?" I asked the basshole that was sitting in front of me. I was wasting all my lunch, with his stupid games.
"Do you trust me?" he asked.
"Why would I? I don't even know you." I responded to his question.
"Well then well just have to find a way to fix that now don't we." chuck said. What did he mean by that? UGH! Can this motherchucker get anymore confusing.
"Do you care to explain what the hell you've been smoking, Bass. Because if I were you al seriously consider switching." and of course all I got from Chuck was a smirk, as always.
"Just be ready at eight." chuck said.
"What would give you the idea that I would go anywhere with you chuck." I sated to him
He just sat their with an arched eyebrow as if I was joking with him.
"Why wouldn't you, Waldorf. You have nothing to lose, its just a friendly diner and as you said you know nothing about me. I was just giving you a chance to change that."
"Then I suggest that you have one of your many whores have diner with you ,because I really don't have plans of attending." I said coldly to him.
"Waldorf, I don't think that you understand I'm Chuck Bass." he said. What the hell is that supposed to mean?
"Well basshole, I don't think that you understand that I'm Blair Waldorf. And I don't take orders from anyone, as a matter of fact they take orders from me." I told him.
"Waldorf, if you would be as kind as to grace me with your presence tonight at eight I would gladly honored." and with that he grabbed his man bag off of the table and left me by myself. did he just seriously leave me here, I'm Blair Waldorf no one every leaves me unless I say to. Who does this basstered think he is.
"Blair, we where just discussing spring formal." Penelope said as they all approached me. I was still in shock with my recent encounter with the basshole. I have to find a way to teach that mothercherker that Blair Waldorf doesn't tack order from anyone.
"So what do you think, Blair" asked Izzy.
"What?" I asked wasn't really ready to hear them all complain about their lives.
"your always so spaced out these days." said Nelly Yuki. What's up with everyone now a days .They think that they could just disrespect their queen.
"Its your outfit I doesn't let concentrate .I know that no hate on eight is in, but isn't the whole rainbow a bit to much." I said coldly to Naily as the bell rung. With that they didn't say a thing, to me they just standed their. That's one of the pros of being feared everyone they all stand their waiting for your demand. Well that's most of them.
As walked over to my desk in biology I was some what glad that chuck wasn't their. But I was still wondering where he could be and with who. And just when I think that he's about to not show up I hear his velvet voice.
"Why are you such a bitch to your so called friends. cant you tell that they look up to you." he said with one of his smirks.
"What do you know, you know nothing about me." I responded to him.
"Do you notice that you keep on telling me that but when I come up with a solution you don't agree to it." he said to me. he did have a point. My curiosity wants to know what he is.
"You know if you wanted a date with me you could have just asked you didn't need to make up this get to know each other crap." I said to Chuck as his smile quickly appeared.
"Are you saying that you would go on a date with me no matter what ,Waldorf." he said.
"Of course not, I was just saying that you didn't have to make up a fake excuse just to ask me out." I told chuck as I tried to pay attention to what we where leaning today but it was no use. I could fell Chucks eyes on me the whole time.
"And what if I actually do want to get to know you." he said after some minutes of silence.
"Then I suggest you Google me, because I truly don't have the time to do so my self." I responded coldly to Chuck.
"Why are you being so persistent on not going to diner with me. I'm not going to hurt you." he said, but their was this tone in his voice as if he was making it sure for himself.
"If I go are you going to tell me why your always acting so strange?" I asked Chuck, but I wasn't expecting what he said next.
"I don't know what your talking about? but I would love it if you can explain." he said
"You cant tell me that you act normal. That charade you have can problem work for the rest of these dumb ass but it doesn't work on me. I can tell that your hiding something but I'm not quite sure I know what. Your not how you pretend to be. You act as if you don't give a fuck about anything but I could tell that you do." I told him.
"Waldorf, what if I'm not the good guy what if I'm the bad guy. What if all that you think about me is wrong. and what if the reason that I play charades is to hide the fact that the true Chuck Bass maybe a even worse person that everyone sees me as. What do you do then Waldorf when you see who I truly am and you realize it not what you ever expected." he said. I just their thinking of what he could have meant with that.
"Waldorf, believe it or not I actually want to get to know you, so just go out to diner with me I promise to make it worth it." He said with a less serious tone then before.
I didn't give him a definite answer. I had a lot to think about still, he was chuck bass after all. Why would he want to get to know me?
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I spent the rest of the school day thinking on weather I should or shouldn't go to dinner with chuck. Well if i go their isn't a lot to lose I mean I could just count it towards my good karma. I'll be doing something good for.... well I don't know for what but ill do it for something.
I didn't have time to waste I only had about some hours to get ready.
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I had opted to put on a navy blue Stella Mc cartny dress it had a white trim around the waist. It was about three inches above my knee .I wore my Rue Du Mail stocking , white Fendi's gladiator pumps(I refuse to wear the heals that chuck gave me. I can already see how this is going to make him feel but who cares), a black Versace clutch, my Mastoline pearls, and my black bow headband, I left my hair curly. I decided to go with the natural look. I just put on some red lipstick, and some mascara and eye liner.
I had about ten minutes before eight. I was going to make him wait. I didn't want to seem to desperate. I didn't know what to except from Chuck .knowing him he'll prople tack me out to a hotdog bender on wall street, just so he can make me suffer. Please me Blair Waldorf eating food from a vender, that would never happen. oh god what if he dose? what is that new money basshole know about fine dining. I know this was a bad idea, every time I try to do something good. I should just cancel, but I don't even have his number how am I going to cancel. Know I have to tell Derota to tell him I'm not felling good when he comes.
"Dorota.......Dorota...!"
"yes miss. Blair. Dorota" said as she approached the door of my room.
when a guy named Chuck comes tell him that I'm not felling good. Tell him that I'm sick I have um....I don't know just make it up. I informed her.
"you miss. Blair no look sick. Why you want me to say miss. Blair sick." she said
"Dorota, don't ask questions just do it." I said rising my voice a little. I didn't like being rude to dorota she the one that has always been their for me, but it just that sometimes she just ask me to much questions.
"okay miss. Blair." she said before turning to head out of my room.
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since I don't have to go to diner anymore. I guess I'll just stay in and watch my fair lady. I was also debating going to call nealy, Izzy, Penelope, and Hazel to see what they where doing to night. I haven't been a fair queen to them lately. From now on I was going to be dedicated on ruling the school. i have been paying to much attention in other things.
I finally opted to stay home and watch my fair lady. Know that I should go out and be queen. But I just want one night to relax to forget everything and start anew tomorrow.
I hadn't change yet. I didn't know why, but I didn't want to change. Their was this feeling in my stomach like if something wasn't right. and it started growing more and more every minute that passed. I got this feeling every time that I feel guilty. But why would I fell guilty it cant be because I canceled on Chuck .Its eight twenty its likely he's already with on of his distractions.
And then I saw a figure from the corner of my eye the figure was wearing a Dolce and Gabbana suite, and at the same moment that I saw that unmistakable smirk I knew who it was. And as much s I hoped that it wasn't him. I knew that it was. I turned my head to confirm that it was indeed chuck.
"Well I guess Audrey hunpher makes you fell better." he said as he leaned on the frame of my door.
"What are you doing here." I asked him quite shocked still. I would have to talk to dorota about not following my orders. but that would have o wait. All I was mostly worried about was how I looked. Was my hair of place. was I a mess.
"you where supposed to have diner with me. Blair i think i should take you to see a doctor, your so sick your forgetting things already." chuck said with a sarcastic tone.
"you know what i meant bass.' i said to him. Chuck stared making his way to my bed and when he did he sat down.
"i wanted to see why you cancelled on me. because we both know that your not sick. So now that I'm here face to face with you i want to know why you don't want to go out with me. i want to hear why from your own voice. and i don't want to hear some excuse that your poor maid had to make up just to cover for you." Chuck said seriously. He really was going to take this diner seriously. I felt even worse knowing that I see him here.
"I wasn't felling good earlier that's the reason I told derota to tell you that I wasn't up for dinner." I told him as I turned the DVD player off. He just laughed.
"I'm guessing you fell fine know." chuck said to me.
"Why." I asked him with an arced eyebrow.
"Because we are going to go have dinner. and since their isn't a real reason anymore for you not go to dinner. or is their he asked me ." I wasn't sure what to say. their was something in me that refused to say no to chuck.
"Fine let me just fix my makeup then will go." I said as I made myself get up.
"Why would you ever put make up on something that is already so perfect to begin with." he said as I made my way to my vanity. I couldn't believe what he just said. It was by far the nicest thing I have ever heard about myself. I was use to always to the comments from my mother witch are always about what I could improve in my image.
"what did you say bass." I asked him wanting to make sure that I wasn't imaging things.
" Your perfect just the way you are." he said. With that I grabbed my clutch and made my way out the door.
"So where are you tacking me, bass." I asked while we got into the elevator. Seriously hoping he wouldn't tack me to some horrible classless place.
"Its a surprise," he said.
"Why cant you just tell me." I said in a frustrated voice trying to see if he would just tell me.
"Waldorf, cant you just wait." he said with his signature smirk as he lead me into his limo.
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