This has got to end~ A Gossip Girl Novel

Chapter 22: The Empire Strikes Back

Jenny paced around the loft biting her thumb nail, her thin stilettos echoed on the hollow floors as she walked back and forth along the entryway. When Chuck called 30 minutes ago saying he wanted them to have a 'chat' she knew the gig was up. Jenny was 1% terrified and 99% sure that she was DONE for. Jenny knew alone Chuck Bass was capable of anything and now that Jaleesha Waldorf was involved she had no knowing of what she was in for. All she could think about is the way she would beg him to spare her. She was finally at the top of the Social Pyramid at Constance and she was devastated to have lost here spot for the same reason she gained it. All of Jaleesha's minions had lost respect for her after Gossip Girl had sent out that blast about her Drug Problem. Fortunately (and not coincidently), Jenny swooped in as their new rightful leader.
Chuck had mostly ignored her new reign, but it was obvious he felt no respect for Jenny's newfound popularity. A deep sense of pride over came Jenny as she remembered the glorious days of having people tend to her every need whenever she wanted at every part of the day. She would miss the way her homework was completed with her not having to lift a single finger. Se would miss the way they would go around flirting with sexy strangers. Most of all, she would miss the way people would look up to her to lead them and give them directions. They treated her like she was their leader, one that was capable of running her own kingdom. And as any Queen knows, every throne is worth fighting for.

Gossip Girl Here. It seems as though the Upper East Side is flooded with tension. Is it just me or have our Elite's seemed to gone in hiding? Dan and Chloe were spotted in a cute little coffee shop near Brooklyn. The were sure cozying up, and there clothes looked a little rumpled but of course in all the best ways, if you know what i mean? ;)

Chuck's nose wrinkled as he swept a judgemental eye over Jenny's loft. The walls seemed to be held together with wires and duck tape, and the Decor looked like she had wondered into the trash and chosen the least nastiest thing she could find.

"Why don't you have a seat" Jenny said nervously as she gestured to the worn out brown leather couch.

Chuck smirked "Maybe next time Humphrey."

"Well can I get you anything to drink? Tea? Coffee? Water maybe?"

Chuck simply shook his head with a small smile on his face, "No need to kiss up to me Little J. I don't waste my time beating around the bush."

Jenny involuntary gulped. "What do you mean?"

"I know you sent the tip into gossip girl about Jaleesha taking drugs at the party."

"I have no idea what your talking about. There were dozens of people at that party, why would you think it was me? Jaleesha's my friend. We sat together on the steps, do you really think I would do something like that to a friend?" Jenny asked as innocently as possible.

Chuck gave a menacing chuckle, "Listen. If you think I would ever believe a mere underclassman's word, your head must still be in the clouds. Your little choke hold over those mindless minions of Jaleesha's was temporary from the start. No one messes with my girl and gets away with it Little J. Now we can do this the easy way or the hard way. I'm offering you an escape from my hell, or you can stick around and see how much lower I can push you down, your call."

Jenny scoffed, "Please, I'm not scared of you. You have nothing but money. But look where I am now. I'm a poor chick from Brooklyn that stooped into this city with nothing and came back at this school holding complete dominance. I'm more stronger then your abused trust fund."

Chuck glared at Jenny with a burning hate. He wanted nothing more then to turn that pretty blonde head of hers into rags for his maids to clean up with. Her inferiority was so obvious that her that her unexpected confidence didn't phase him at all. She wanted a war? Well damn a Bass was about to start one.