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𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒊: 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐍𝐄 ──────────────────
❨2007❩
dorota walked into blair's room with a tray of breakfast to find both madi and blair asleep on her bed each in yesterdays clothes and makeup still on. "miss madi, miss blair. i have your breakfast."
the two girls slowly stirred awake, opening their eyes to the harsh sunlight beaming in through the window that dorota had just opened. dorota then set down the tray of fruits and breakfast pastries on the end of the bed before leaving the room but not before madi could say, "thank you."
"how are you feeling?" madi asked blair with a sympathetic smile as she grabbed a strawberry off the tray, taking a bite of the bright red berry.
"tired," blair replied as she began snacking on grapes. she looked up to the large mirror in the corner of the room catching a glimpse of her own reflection. "oh my god, i look like hell!"
"you're overreacting. it's just a little smudged mascara," madi laughed at her dramatic reaction before tucking some of her hair behind her ear that was sticking out. "see! you look fine."
"i just want to hide under the covers and disappear," blair fell backwards into the bed nearly knocking the tray of food off the bed in the process.
"well that's too bad because today we are going shopping," madi told her knowing that if there was one thing that would get blair out of bed, it was shopping. "i'm not letting you sulk all day. let's go have fun, spend lots of money and forget all about nate and serena."
"don't say their names. today the n-word and the s-word are off limits," blair quickly retaliated after hearing the mention of the two people she wanted nothing more than to hurt right now like they had done to her.
"okay fine. just go get ready so we can leave," madi encouraged blair who reluctantly stood up and headed to her closet to find an outfit after taking a bite out of her croissant.
madi sat and finished her breakfast before going to her room to get ready knowing that blair would take much longer than she would.
blair came out of her closet with two dresses, one in each hand. she held each up to her body as she inspected them in the mirror trying to decide whether the shorter red dress or the tighter black dress was more suitable for a shopping day.
