𝙨𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙡. 𝙢𝙮 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙡
IN WHICH, veronica archibald and max wolfe's story is told. the it girl and the playboy of manhattan gets tied up in each other's strings, resulting in endless money, lies, sex, scandal, drama, tea...
hello, new yorkers. gossip girl here, you're one and only source into the scandalous lives of manhattan's elite. as the cold weather enters the new york atmosphere, so does the intense drama. just a reminder that once you're in the elite upper east side, you are the drama. no matter how hard you run away from it, the drama always catches up to you. don't even try to keep secrets because in our elite world, they all come out.
speaking of drama, looks like manhattan's favorite trio is a tri-no more. what went wrong... or who went wrong? as seen last night at zoya's birthday bash, audrey and veronica were screaming and shouting at each other. uh oh, is this a declaration of world war III? watch out and prepare your guns, cause this is going to be a bloody battle. choose your side, folks and grab your popcorns as we watch the two it girls of manhattan ruin each other. have fun, because i certainly will.
xoxo, gossip girl.
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"you should go." veronica calmly told max as she stood up and put her clothes on. max looked at her confusingly.
"you're not mad at me for fucking you last night? people who cheat on their boyfriends to fuck me usually does." veronica rolled her eyes and patted max on the shoulder. "put some clothes on, wolfe. and no, i'm not mad. i wanted this and honestly, i had a good time. it's never going to happen again though." veronica said.
max's eyes widened as he finished dressing up. "wow. you're handling this pretty well. i thought you'd get mad. what about let's make this a usual thing for us? we both obviously had a very great time fucki-" veronica dragged him to the door. "yep, that's it, you're leaving." she opened the door.
"alright, see you at sch- oh, gooooodmorning mrs. archibald." max said as he saw serena infront of veronica's door. "mom?!" veronica panicked. serena looked very confused. "alright, i'll leave you two. nice seeing you, mrs. archibald." max awkwardly said and left.
as max left, serena raised her brow, staring at veronica. "mom, you're giving me the i-know-you-did-something-that-you-shouldn't-do look." she nervously said. "did you?" her mother asked. "i didn't!" veronica said as she was thinking of an excuse on why max slept in her room for the night.
"i... we- me and max, we- uh. his home life is really bad... um- with his parents divorcing and all, so he just spent the night here." she stuttered. half true tho. veronica thought. serena stared at her for a while, debating whether or not she should believe her daughter.
"are you sure that he just slept? nothing happened?" serena reassured. veronica gulped. "y-yeah, of course. he- uh- he slept on the couch." she lied. her mother crossed her arms. "okay, i believe you." serena stared at her for awhile, examining veronica's body language.
