Well, this is the last chapter i've written, so I need to know if you guy's want and epilogue or not...

let me know :)

Also, to the question that was asked of how Chuck knew that the ultrasound was from those years ago, the pictures of ultrasounds have dates, times and names on them. So if he read that, it would be easy to assume or know when the ultrasound had been taken :)


2 Weeks Later

Blair hadn't heard from him since that day he came to visit. She had heard from Serena, who was having the time of her life on the Private Island that Carter hired for their Honeymoon. Blair was lying on the couch staring up at the ceiling in her lounging outfit. She was actually shocked that she hadn't heard from him, she had expected him to come back the next day, or in the next days to ask more questions but he never had. Not even a phone call. For all she knew he was back in New York sleeping with which ever woman turned her head in his direction.

She sighs and slowly sits up from her position on the couch. In her mind, it made sense. He was Chuck Bass after all, comes and goes as often as he wants or needs. She has no time to think of these things, if he doesn't want to know what happened then so be it. It was not her concern how his mind worked, never was.

She gets up off the couch and walks into the kitchen to pour herself a glass of orange juice, slowly sipping away at it. School starts next month, she has already bought all her books and stationary needed for the class, she also treated herself to an upgrade of her MacBook, it's not as if she couldn't afford it.

There is a knock at the door, much like the knock from last time. She looks down at herself and then back to the door with her nose scrunched up. She is definitely not dressed for company.

"Blair, it's me, please open the door" She hears him call from outside the door.

She places her glass down quietly on the bench, and walks on her tip toes back towards her bedroom.

"Blair, I know you're in there. The doorman said you hadn't left today." He says she can just hear the smirk that is on his face.

"Shit" she whispers to herself.

She sighs to herself, there is no use refusing his entry, he will just stand there until she opens the door, and she doesn't want complaints from the other residents. But she was going to have serious words with that doorman, he was definitely no Vanya. She walks over to the door and opens it, with one eyebrow quirked.

"Well don't you just look amazing" He says with the smirk on his face as he walks past her while she shuts the door.

"Bite me Bass" she replies sharply.

"Maybe later. Onto the more serious note of my visit; I came to bring you back to New York" He turns around and stares at her.

"Excuse me? I am not going anywhere with you! I start school in one month. Law School! At Oxford! I am setting up a new life here in London, hopefully one that will replicate the one I had in Rome. I am happy in Europe Chuck. Happier than I have been in many years" Blair walks past him and into the kitchen to sip her orange juice.

"I'm aware of this Blair, but you need to come back with me. You can go to Cambridge for Law School, or Yale! Please Blair, come back with me" Chuck begins to plead with her. She stares at him quizzically.

"Why?" she says whilst taking another sip of orange juice.

"Why? Because you can have the life you left back. You can have Dorota, limos, a cleaning service! Instead of having to clean, cook and drive yourself everywhere." He says to her walking close to her.

"I enjoy my new life Chuck. It has shown me how to be my own person. If I ever choose to return to New York, it will be on my own terms, not because I am being forced into it" She states harshly whilst staring him down.

"Blair, I have missed you, so much. I still love you. I still want to be with you. Don't you think we have a chance?" He pleads with her.

"Chuck…as much as I miss you, as much as I still love you, and as much as I still want to be with you, I think if we ever have any future chance, you have to let me live my life the way I want to live it. That means going to school here in London, it means me living here in London til at least the end of my schooling." Blair says to him whilst turning to put the glass into the sink.

"I can move the head office to London Blair. I can make all major workings of Bass Industries from out of London."

"No you can't. You need to be in the U.S. so you can scout building, so you can keep an eye on your properties and your projects. As much as you think that is a great idea, you are not thinking rationally." Blair replies to his statement factually.

"I have to try Blair."

"Why? Why do you have to try? I haven't heard or seen you in 4 years Bass. What makes you think that we could just start again? Nothing I said to you 2 weeks ago makes this decision…logical. You might still love me, and I might still love you; but that does not mean that we are good together." She turns to walk past him but he blocks her path.

"Why? I have to try because I hurt you badly. I hurt you when I slept with Jenny Humphrey. I know that. I hurt you when I got shot. I hurt you when you had the miscarriage, granted those last two things I didn't do directly to you, but I still hurt you. I can't stand that Blair" He says turning around and walking to the couch and putting his head in his hands.

She slowly walks over next to him and sits down, rubbing his back soothingly.

"That may be true Chuck. In fact, it is very true. But neither of our lives should have to stop simply for us to get back together. If we ever do get back together, it should be on our own terms, when it is reasonable for both of us. Neither one of us should have to make such grand sacrifices to make our relationship work. One of us would grow to hate the other." She explained to him softly. Chuck nods his head.

"I know, I know, you are right. I just couldn't bare the thought of loosing you again Blair. I can't loose you again." He looks up at her with pleading eyes.

She softly kisses his lips. I quick kiss, but it explains everything she could never say aloud. He looks at her with understanding.

"I'm flying back to New York tomorrow." He says to her softly.

"Ok. Keep in touch with me ok? Let me know you are safe, and not getting shot." She smiles slightly at him.

"As long as you do the same" he replies with the same wit.

"I promise, now go. I do in fact have stuff I need to do today" She says pushing against his back.

They walk towards the door and stop just short and look into each others eyes again. He slowly leans down to her and kisses her softly with such a passion and spark she hasn't felt since the last time they truly kissed 4 years ago. When they break apart they continue to stare into each others eyes until he opens the door and whispers see you later.

She turns around and leans back against the door. She can't help but feel that this may just be her and Chuck's new beginning.


A/N:

I don't know about you, but I feel that it needs an epilogue. Just not sure what to do for one. If you guy's have any ideas let me know.