subject matter。 ?Well;almost 。 He?s engaged。 He?s been engaged since he was; like; ten years old。
You know; like Lady Diana and Prince Charles??
Blair spun away from the mirror; her fists clenched tightly to keep from strangling Isabel?s
ostrichlike neck。 ?And where exactly did you hear that??
Isabel shrugged her shoulders maddeningly。 ?Everybody knows。 It?s; like; afact 。?
Depending on your definition of the wordfact 。
?That?s the stupidest?? Blair was about to try and defend Lord Marcus?s honor; but she stopped
herself。 They were young; they were in love?who cared what anyone thought? Even if therewas
some boring girl back in England that Lord Marcus was supposed to marry; she probably looked
like Queen Victoria and sat on her fat ass in her castle eating crumpets all day; wondering why
Lord Marcus never called。
Isabel smiled at her reflection; finally satisfied。 ?I just thought you should know。? She shrugged
her shoulders and then cocked her overwaxed eyebrows at Blair。 ?Wanna e have a cigarette
with us?? she offered; as if they were all still thirteen years old and only smoked in groups。
?No。? Blair pushed past her and out the bathroom door。 She peeked into the insanely crowded
lounge; but the chair where she and Lord Marcus had been sitting together was now occupied by
Nate?s loud; stoned; skinny friend Jeremy and some skanky French girl trying to teach him how to
blow heart…shaped smoke rings。 Lord Marcus was nowhere to be seen。 Blair fingered the Bvlgari
pearl choker and teetered down the hall to the elevator。
All night she?d wanted to get Lord Marcus alone in his suite。 Now was her chance。
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?So; it looks like it?s unanimous。 Daniel Humphrey; you?re our graduation speaker this year;?
announced Dan?s Riverside Prep senior homeroom teacher; Mr。 Cohen; head of the history
department; who insisted the boys call him Larry。
?Huh?? Dan looked up from the poem he was scribbling in his ever…present black…leather…bound
book。 The poem was called ?my highway? and was all about the incredible journey Dan was about
to embark on。 Since there was nothing keeping him in the city; he?d decided to leave early for
Evergreen College; where he was going in the fall。 He?d already applied for a summer job there
through the college?s employment office Web site。 And right after graduation; he was going to
drive all the way there to Olympia; Washington。 If he ever got a car; or even learned how to drive。
Oops。
Dan had decided to model himself after Jack Kerouac when he was writingOn the Road 。 On his
journey west; he?d hook up with the most gorgeous local girls in every town; try exotic new food
and drink; like peyote and two…hundred…proof tequila; and make detours to bizarre local attractions;
like caves with hundred…foot…long stalactites and bleeding rocks; or a cow with quintuplets。 He?d
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