blair and chuck-goodbye

Gossip Girl had been sending blasts to all the seniors every hari since graduation, these blasts weren’t on different things every time though, they were on the same subject, Chuck and Blair and how long they were going to last, what people they knew apparently thought and what other Rawak people apparently thought.

Blair threw her phone down onto Chuck’s katil and sighed loudly, this caused Chuck to look up from his laptop where he had been studying some figures, and Blair noticed his worried gaze on her and berkata

‘’Sorry honey anda go back to work, I didn’t mean to disturb you’’
‘’It’s...

A/N: This is a peminat fiction about Nate and Blair, and how things could be for them if they met in different times, and how Blair would act if she had the chance to have his atention sejak presenting her personality in Serena's body... Please read it if anda can tolerate NB. The pairings are: SB, NB, SC and CB.


It’s not who anda think it is

I was only 12 when I first saw him; I was walking to school under the rain, wearing nothing but my uniform skirt and a white blouse, it was so windy, the only thing I remember was loosing my umbrella and being all wet on the street. I tried to run after it, but...

A/N:It's been FOREVER since I've updated this fic!!LOL!!Anyway...hope u like it!!!!
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Blair put a hand on her hip, studying herself in the vanity mirror, trying to focus on the task at hand. The dress didn't look like it fit her properly. It was too tight around the waist. She had told Serena that in the dressing room earlier that day, but she convinced her to buy it. Oh, well. At least the color was in season. This was the first hari she spent out in weeks, and it was supposed to be a good thing. A celebratory thing. She was living her life again, having...

The sun was washing the sky at this time.

She wasn't under covers, didn't change her clothes from last night and hadn't showered. She can't. Seeing herself, walking, counting the breaths it was too much to try and handle.

So instead of ridding herself of him, she soaked in what he was. She felt like absolutely nothing, like doing nothing what-so-ever. Too bad life doesn't feel the same way.

Instead the sun rises every morning, the moon sets every night and people breathe everyday.

Not even for a Waldorf does the world stop.

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After hours of staring at the ceiling and analyzing every crevice of...