chapter 1: the test

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"whew" a 17 year old Blair Waldorf paced around the room waiting for the result. Before this one they had all showed up, two big red striped clear as day. She saw it turning. One red line slowly appeared on the little thermometer like structure. "oh my god" Blair Waldorf mumbled as again the second red line popped up. "I-I'm--" blair started to work up the co rouge to say it. "You're what ️Miss. Blair what can I help you with?" Blair heard Dorota Making her way into Blairs room. Blair Shakily opened the bathroom drawer sticking every pregnancy test into the drawer. "Miss Blair?" Dorota said once again "You are what?" "Oh silly me Dorota, I was just on the phone talking to um nate, yeah yeah nate! I was just telling him im wearing a blue dress to bruch!" Blair was a good liar, always came in handy living with maids and eavesdroppers.
Blair shuffled through her closet and grabbed a blue pencil skirt and a flowy white top with yellow pumps for "brunch". It was a beautiful spring day and Blair listened to the birds chirp and smelt the freshly cut grass, but then she suddenly remebered what I was actaully doing. "Where to Ms Waldorf?" the cab driver turned and smiled at Blair. "The Maternity Hospital Please" Blair mumbled as she slipped him a 100 to keep quiet

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