波波小说

第7部分（第3页）

xoxoxo；

Alana

TO：　caligirl90210@gmail。

FROM：　Bwaldorf@constancebillard。edu

Subject：　re：　We？re　roomies！

Dear　Alana；

That？s　so　weird？my　family　is　actually　moving　from　New　York　to　L。A。　really　soon。　It　will　be　cool

to　know　someone　if　I？m　forced　to　spend　breaks　there。

So　。　。　。　about　me：　I　grew　up　in　Manhattan　on　the　Upper　East　Side　and　attended　an　all…girls　school

called　Constance　Billard。　My　mom　married　a　moron　and　had　a　baby　even　though　they？re　like

ninety　years　old。　I　named　her　Yale。　My　parents　are　divorced　and　my　dad　lives　in　a　chateau　on　a

vineyard　in　France。　He　and　his　boyfriend　just　adopted　Cambodian　twins。　I　can？t　even　talk　about　it。

Yes；　I　have　a　boyfriend？his　name　is　Nate；　and　we？ve　been　togetherforever　。　This　past　summer　we

borrowed　his　father？s　yacht　and　sailed　around　for　a　month　and　fell　totally　in　love　all　over　again；

and　lucky　for　you　he？s　ing　to　Yale；　too。　Why　so　lucky？　Because　you？ll　get　the　room　all　to

yourself　once　Natie　and　I　find　a　house　together　off…campus。　It？s　all　working　out　so　perfectly　I

could　just　scream　with　happiness。

See　you　soon！

Sincerely；

Blair

P。S。　But　seriously；　we　can？t　have　cars　oncampus？

to　err　is　human；　to　forgive　is　against　b？s　rules

Blair　surveyed　the　various　Louis　Vuitton　trunks　that　surrounded　her；　the　endless　LV　monograms

multiplying　and　making　her　feel　dizzy。　She　grabbed　a　stack　of　Fair　Isle　sweaters　and　held　the　soft

material　to　her　cheek　for　a　minute　before　throwing　them　into　an　empty　trunk。　Looking　around　at

the　half…packed　trunks　and　suitcases；　at　Aaron？s　old；　smelly　room　in　a　state　of　total　disarray；　she

still　couldn？t　quite　believe　her　family　was　really　moving　to　California？or　that　she　had　to　bring

every　single　piece　of　winter　clothing　she　owned　to　Yale　with　her；　since　she？d　never　be　able　to

wear　it　in　L。A。　anyway。　The　whole　process　of　packing　some　things　for　college　and　some　things　for

California　was　made　all　the　more　obnoxious　by　the　fact　that　she　had　toship　the　trunks　to　Yale　since

she　wouldn？t　be　driving　her　beautiful　bisque…colored　BMW　to　school。　Why　the　fuck　did　Yale　have

to　change　the　rules　about　bringing　a　car　the　very　yearshe　was　going　there？　Blair　sighed；　flopping

down　on　the　ugly　hemp　bedspread。　She　couldn？t　imagine　anything　more　depressing　than　having　to

take　the　freakingtrain　to　school。

Well；　she　could　hitchhike。　That　might　be　fun。

Blair　closed　her　eyes　and　tried　to　picture　what　Thanksgiving　and　Christmas　breaks　would　be　like

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