Losing Something I Didn't Know I Had (Chuck/Blair)

Chapter 2

"Why'd you want me to meet you here?" I ask Serena as she smirks at me. She pushes a menu at me as she hides her face with hers, still silent, which, if you know Serena, is a huge surprise.

"I'm serious Serena, start talking or I'll leave" I threaten but she keeps her mouth shut.

It's only when I start to stand when she finally speaks.

"Wait!"

"I'm not going to waste my time sitting around with you if you aren't going to speak" I tell her distastefully.


"Trust me I will speak!" She says.


I sit down again.


"Then go ahead and do it."



"Ugh how do I start.."

"Maybe you could start by explaining why I'm here?" I tell her.


"Your here because I know something."

"Well that's great Serena, did you finally learn how to count?"


She rolls her eyes. "No asshole, or should I say Basshole?"


"No you shouldn't."


"Well anyways, I know something about you"


"Like what?" I question, raising an eyebrow.


"Like who you like" she teases,
sounding like she's in fifth grade.


"Oh Serena. Don't you know by now that I don't like girls. I just like there bodies." I sneer and she makes a disgusted face.


"Ew Chuck please!"


"Fine who do I supposedly 'like'" I say, leaning back and taking a long sip from the pino gregio sitting in front of me.


"Blair."


I almost spray Serena with the wine in my mouth but instead choke on it while nervously laughing.


Blair? How could I like Blair! She's my best friend's 'girl friend' and not to mention a high class pain in the ass dive!


"Serena, are you ok? Are you drunk? High? Just flat out insane?"


"No, I'm right"


"Listen to me. I don't like Blair. She's a monster, she's dating my best friend, and he doesn't even love her any more because she's so fucking difficult! She's always whining and everything has to go her way otherwise she makes everyone's life HELL! So no Serena, you are completely fucking wrong, I don't in the slightest bit like Blair."


Serena has a pained look on her face and instead of looming at me, she is looking over my shoulder and horrifyingly, I turn my head to look on the teary brown eyes of no one but miss Waldorf her self.


"He doesn't love me?" She cries. Out of all the things I said about her, the only thing she cares about is stupid fucking Nate. She didn't care that I said any of that she just cared about Nathaniel.

"Look Blair.."


"Did you mean what you said? About Nate?" Instead of pure hatred she looked so weak looking in my eyes.


I nod.


"I knew it! I knew he couldn't love me!" And she broke out crying on her knees in from of me, as Serena and I surveyed the mess we had caused. The whole restaurant was turned on BlIr as she wailed.


Love really does wreck people.


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