Eight: Dirty Little Secrets

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Chuck's limo is parked just out of sight of the entrance to the building Dan and Serena's limo stopped at. He spots them headed for the entrance, snapping a picture of the two, and then of the sign near the building.

The Ostroff Center. A mental facility.

There was the dirt Blair wanted. Sighing, he texted the pics to her, adding a sharp little 'there's your dirt, do with it what you will'.

He hated this feeling. And he knew how to fix it.

He was going to tell Nate what happened before Blair could, that way she'd stop holding it over his head and making him miserable. Nate might end up heartbroken. Maybe even hating Chuck. But Chuck Bass was nobody's dog.

"Let's go." He said to the driver. The man nodded, pulling away, headed for the Bass family home.


"She threw her orange juice?!" Jenny exclaims, her eyes wide in amused shock. Dan nods, running a hand through his hair. 

"Right in my face. She was aiming for Serena, but-"

"Dan stepped in to try and save us both from making fools of ourselves," Serena interjects.

"And all I got for my trouble was a face full of orange juice..." Dan sighs.

"Aaand Nate Archibald giving you his handkerchief."

"What?!" Jenny and Eric exclaim simultaneously, which makes Dan blush quite a bit more than he wanted to.

"Yeah... Nate came out to make sure we were okay, and..." He shrugs, trailing off. Jenny, of course, is having none of this. 

"Dan Humphrey, you give us details right now!" She demands, pinning her brother. Serena moves to try and save Dan only to be tickled off him by Eric, leaving the four teens a giggling mess when Lily arrives with Eric's doctor.

"Well this seems fun," Lily says with a laugh as all four freeze. The doctor smiles. 

"You seem to be doing a lot better, Eric," he says. Eric grins, now hugging Serena. 

"I am."

"That's good, because your mother and I have discussed it and you can go home today if you'd like to," The doctor says. The teens all look at each other, cheering after a moment. Lily just smiles, happy to bring all of her family home.


Blair studies the text from Chuck, showing the photos to her girls of the steps.

"These are perfect," She says with a triumphant grin. "Question is, when to use them?"

The blonde girl's hand shoots up.

"Yes, Gigi?"

"The Ivy week party? All the most important people will be there," Gigi said with a grin. "It'll be the perfect time to cut them both down and ruin them forever."

"If the school even let's Dan go," Bridgette squeals. "He is Brooklyn Boy after all."

Blair only nods, a cruel grin pulling at her rose petal colored lips. Ivy Week is the perfect time to strike them both down.

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