hiding behind。
?I?m not going to Yale either;? Serena admitted sheepishly as she fingered a wildly patterned
wrap dress; avoiding Blair?s eyes。 ?I?m going to defer for a year so I can do some more
acting。?Excuse me? Blair felt like her brain was on fire。Not going to Yale; not going to Yale ?the
words spun around and around in her head until she thought she might pass out。 First Nate; now
Serena? She dropped the yellow DVF chiffon gown she?d been holding。 The light silk fluttered
soundlessly to the floor。
?You?rewhat ?? Blair demanded in disbelief; shaking her head from side to side like she had
water in her ears。
?I?m just 。 。 。 not going。? Serena shrugged。 ?I?m going to stay in New York and shoot the sequel
toBreakfast at Fred?s。 ? Serena was staying in New York?With Nate? Blair felt the ground start to
wobble beneath her。
Just then a group of tourists passed by; squealing and pointing at Serena; cameras hanging around
their necks。 The crowd engulfed both girls; and Blair was rudely shoved out of the way by a sharp;
jabby elbow。 They surrounded Serena in a mob。
?Thank you。? Serena blushed as she signed one of the tourist?s matchbooks from Fred?s;
Barneys? ninth…floor restaurant; about to bee even more famous because of her new film。
Blair watched as Serena signed one autograph after another; bowing her head humbly and
graciously without so much as a glance in Blair?s direction。 How could Serena drop a bomb like
that and then move onto her worshippers; pletely ignoring her? Blair seethed; manically
twirling her ruby ring around her middle finger; as the crowd around Serena grew。 A man dressed
in an avocado…and…vermillion seersucker suit kissed Serena?s hand; and a suburban mom took her
picture with her Nikon Elph。 Next year Blair would be just another freshman at college; and
Serena would be 。 。 。 a movie star。 A movie star living in the same city asher boyfriend。 How could
she ever pete?
Her sandals hit the floor with a rude slapping sound as she turned her back on Serena and her
idiotic adoring fans。 Damn Barneys。 Damn Serena。 She was getting the hell out of town; but no
fucking way was she leaving Nate behind。
That?s what we?ve always loved about her?the angrier she gets; the more ingenious she is。
who?s your daddy?
Blair sat in the half…packed bedroom; surrounded by overstuffed trunks and clutter so deep that
the pee…stained sea…grass mats on the floor were only a faint memory。 She stared at the mess; her
whole body shaking。 Serena wasn?t going to Yale with her。 She was staying here in New York for
another year with 。 。 。 Nate? No way was Blair was going to leave both of them alone in the same
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