cold .nate archibald.

EPISODE NINE

as per gossip girls thanksgiving tradition,
i'm trading my laptop
for stove top,
and for the next 16 hours,
the only thing i'm dishing is seconds
when the cats away,
the mice will play
have fun, little rodents

THANKSGIVING LAST YEAR

blair pov :
serena, brielle and i were walking out of the store.

"i mean, who gets waisted on thanksgiving?" i asked serena and brielle. i held both their hands, to ensure they were safe because they were both drunk.

"the holidays are lonely for people," brielle said.

"we wanted to keep them company," serena butted in. serena and brielle looked at each other and started to yelled and dance around.

"your parents are freaking out, with means my mom is freaking out," i said to both of them.

"what, which means you freak out?" serena asked as she laughed.

"blair, just cut the cord. go nuts. come on, let's do shots. come on!" brielle slurred as she jumped all over me.

"i told lily we were buying pie," i told both of them.

"oh, pie," brielle and serena screamed simultaneously .

current time

brielle pov :
serena and i were on our way to blair's for thanksgiving.

"i'm so happy for blair," serena said.

"i know it's a big day for her, seeing her dad for the first time since he left."

at blair's house we were sitting at the counter as all the staff were preparing dinner.

"i have to find this recipe before my dad gets here," blair said to us as she cake over to the table with a large cook book.

"harold waldorfs famous pumpkin pie," i said.

"well, it may have been bobby flay's, but it didn't stop my dad from taking credit for it," blair said and we giggled. "it's gonna be prefect!"

"look at you. quite the chipper sous-chef," serena said.

"no i'm in a good mood. it happens. sometimes cause i increase my lexapro, sometimes because my dads in town," said blair.

"and sometimes, mostly because things are good with a boy," serena said. i looked down, i knew it wasn't nate. he had refused to give the ring that would 'confess the love' to blair to her. "you and nate get back together?" i looked up to see blair glance at me slightly.

"you mean since gossip girl published so pictures of him and some skank?" blair said.

"so that's a no. what's chuck doing today?" serena asked blair.

"why are you asking me?"

"well you guys are friends. and blair, look you know you can tell me anything. i'd be the last person to judge anyone."