Jenny hung up and went to the room to grab the bag and coat。 And if she was not officially
released？ Rufus and Dan had left her alone in the apartment。 What they expected of a
princess who got stuck in the tower for so long？
Nate had thought about not smoking anything until the party because he knew that Blair would
prefer if he was not stoned。 Ah； what was New…Year's Eve。
… Caracas … said Jeremy； to the great Nate based that had just lit。 Nate； Jeremy and Anthony
were together near the Gandhi statue in Union Square。 Nearby； someone played Yesterday on a
recorder。 … Pull well … Jeremy advised。 … Then it is better we go to the fucking party。 Here
's looking to Antarctica。
Nate led based on the mouth and pulled； closing his eyes。 There was nothing better than a
long slap on a cold night。 He spent the based on the Charlie； holding the smoke in the lungs
for another moment。
… And if the party is a bag？ … Charlie asked before giving a slap。
Nate reminded what Serena had said about Blair is locked in a room all week to work on the
proposal to Yale。 Where spent much time alone doing work at the school； Blair was extremely
excited after。
… Man … he said； blowing a cloud of smoke in the air near the head of Gandhi。 … Believe me；
it will not be a bag。
n is still with the heart of its sleeve b
Let Serena raise the standards of New…Year's celebrations； or any party； indeed。 Two minutes
into the loft in Chelsea that she rented for the party was enough to make it clear that this
was definitely the best party that anyone could go。 There were torches burning in the
corners and the dance floor was gram of truth。 The Bartenders wore tiny bikinis to crochet；
and the DJ was a famous cartoon of Iceland。 At the end of the loft had room with white
leather sofas and baths； for those who needed some privacy or just wanted to take a bath。
And there was a huge terrace overlooking the city in three directions； when to start the
fires。
Blair had slept only a few hours and not left the house since ing back from St。 Barts。
Has espresso； adrenaline； cigarettes and determination。 His tour would go right； she could
feel … she went to Yale！
But the best least auteurs need to make a pausinha。
She came to the party using the microssaia Dior of purple suede； a Chloé top of black satin
and black stockings trawler。 The hair was pulled up in a tail…of…60 super high horse and
superbalan？ante and she was wearing lipstick and eyelashes posti？os silver。 Feet in the new
pair of boots to jump 10 Christian Louboutin black suede of the gay father had sent her to
France； Christmas gift； with a card that said： 〃Merry Christmas； Ursinha Blair。 Warning： Do
not leave unattended with these boots！ 〃But Blair not followed him to the board … she was
alone。
Did not take long to find Serena。 She was the only girl striped pink in hair； dancing
barefoot and wearing a bra in a bikini Missoni； short black velvet of short and long
earrings of diamonds wobbly ears。 The DJ had increased the volume and the music was so loud
that the walls train。
… My breasts hurt … Serena shouted for Blair； even dancing。
… My breasts hurt … Serena shouted for Blair； even dancing。
… My head hurts！ … Blair shouted back。 What she needed； before even thinking about dance or
talk to someone； was a strong drink。
Or three； or four。
… I just see Nate！ … Serena shouted； pointing to the crowd at random。 … I was looking for
you！Of course it was。
Blair Serena went through； making his way in the crowd toward the bar。 She deserved a drink。
Almost ended the roadmap … just missing the end … and was sure that was enough。 Moreover； it
was the fucking New Year's Eve； and if Nate wanted to talk to her； she needed to take at
least a drink before。
Kati and Isabel were stopped at the bar waiting for the cosmos that had requested。
… Hi Blair … they coo in unison。
… Are you still tan … Isabel noted； poking the very boring pale arm。
Both wore long black； exactly the same as that Blair and Serena dressed in prom
Black…and…White。
… Serena said you were working on the proposal to Yale … said Kati； suckin his cosmos。 … We
still have a whole month before sending our proposals； you know。
Blair faced the bartender for taking so long to answer to her request。
… I just want to get off perfect。
… I am sure you will get out … ensured a familiar voice behind her。
Blair turned and found Nate … its protagonist … stopped in front of her； using the green
sweater from Cashmere V…neck with which she had on Easter。 Before you wrap it and give him；
she sew a heart of gold inside of one of the sleeves so that Nate was always with her heart
on the sleeve。 She asked if the heart was still there。
Kati and Isabel left us alone； blade bone for a group of girls who began to whisper。
… I knew that the thing she lost to Miles in St。 Barts … Tina Ford said。
… That was why she came back before … Rain Hoffstetter said。 … To take the morning…after
pill that took the gynecologist。
… Has anyone seen the Flow？ … Kati asked。
… Serena promised us he would e … gemeu Isabel。
Nicki Burton shook his head astutely。
… I heard Flow broke with Serena because he wants to stay clean and she is a total junkie。
… Hey； where is your little girl； garden…of…childhood？ … Blair said； pulling a bag of Merit
Ultra Light and hoping that Nate Lights to her。
Nate laughed。 It was a start。 At least she was talking to him。
… We finished … he said simply。
Since when？
The bartender finally went through there in the tiny crochet bikini and Nate hit his hand on
the bar。
… Ketel One with tonic and a Jack and Coke with ice too … he said； asking for two。
Blair loved as Nate knew exactly what she wanted without it had nothing to say； but she
pretended not understand； smoking his cigarette and watching the dancers ro？ando to butt
each other。
… Hey； how was Christmas？ … Nate asked； going to it carefully with a vodka tonic。
He was not the hold up in a conversation。
Blair took a big gulp and then gave a shot over the cigarette。
… Sucks。
Nate felt that she did not want to talk。
… Let there … he said。 … Only six months for graduation。
They looked with a face of fear。
… Six months … said Blair； taking another big gulp。
… It is too long … Nate said； concluding the thought of her。
Blair risked almost a smile。 That was another thing she loved in Nate。 He always knew
exactly what she was thinking。
… It is crazy … Nate continued； stimulated by the suggestion of a smile in it。 … Next year；
by then； we will be with other guys that we know in college。 People do not know it exists。
Blair bite of the cherry cocktail； watching Serena hit the bottom with two men of dark hair
for twenty years that the sailor wore matching outfits and seemed twins。
… I can not wait … she said。 … After it is to Yale； I will never return。
Nate smiled。 He loved how Blair always thought that was going to Yale。
… I have to go visit you； then。
The vodka was going up to the head of Blair。 She could see that Nate was trying to talk to
her as if nothing had happened； as if he had not exchanged for a pre…school and spent the
last month avoiding it altogether。 It was irritating way； but it was also wonderful way； as
part of its roadmap in which Colin Audrey realized that she had acted with the same horrible
way that she acted with him and therefore she decided to love him even more。 Blair sighed
and closed the fund drink。 I had forgotten how were the eyes of Nate。
Charlie Dern toward them and was greeted Nate； beating the palms。
… Hey； wele back； man。 I saw your ass on that Web site。 Nice move！
But that sense of opportunity。
… Thanks； man … Nate replied； trying to stay cool。 … See you later … he added； giving to
understand the Charlie that he wanted to discuss the matter。
Charlie Blair went out and put another cigarette in the mouth。
… What he means； and sent in what？
Nate opened the Zippo and lit a cigarette it。 If Blair had not heard of him and Jennifer on
that site that everyone mented； he definitely wanted things continue like that。
… Nothing not … he replied。
A fuse of sand…brown hair fell on his forehead and the Blair departed for Nate； so it is
smiling at him while he return the smile。
Almost like old times。
Almost。
to find a distraction
Shortly after ten； the half…brother of Blair gone； Aaron； left the elevator and entered the
loft in a cloud of cigarette smoke of course； using one of your shirts LEGALIZE HEMP
surprisingly pale and looking for those who spent a week in St。 Barts。
Then his eyes swept away the crowd of drinkers； smokers and dancers suados and fell on Blair
and Nate talking next to the bar； eyes glued in the face of each other。 The heart of Aaron
hit in the chest wall。 Blair seemed like a person pletely different from Blair in St。
Barts。 She was shining。
He wanted to go there to apologize and try to explain the behavior in the village idiot； but
then thought better not do that。 It was a party and everyone should have fun。 He would wait
until tomorrow if Blair was not quite hangover。
On the trail； Serena saw the skytech desarrumadas means of Aaron and danced towards him； the
hair bands with a pink rocking and fingers painted silver shining。 She threw his arms in the
neck and shook him on the cheek colored ear of Aaron。
… I'm so glad you came！ … She said； appears to be even happier。
… I … gruniu Aaron； thinking that perhaps was being sincere。
… Where the Miles？ He did not e with you？
Aaron shook his head。
… He is still in St。 Barts。 It means someone who met there。
Serena laughed。
… Ah； knew； huh？
Aaron put his hands in the pockets of the olive…green pants and looked at Blair and Nate
again。
Serena followed the look of it。 Why Aaron Blair always looked for anything with that so sad？
… It is nice to see the two together again； right？ … She dropped out of breath； hoping that
he agreed。
Aaron is forced to approve。 Blair was not his； and she seemed happy。
… It is … he said。 … Yeah。
Serena has the arm to it； taking it to