"Chuck can you pass me a drink dear?" I asked him envisioning myself in All About Eve. "Yes of course my love." He replied passing me a drink from the tray a waiter carried. "And the reader of this year's Freshman speech is Vanessa Abrams." The announcer read. "What!? No that can't be right!" I shouted nearly spitting my drink out.
I woke up out of Chuck's bed in a shock, "Are you ok?" He asked sitting next to me , his beautiful purple silk robe on him. "Oh the dream I just had." I said alarmed. "What happened? Was I that satisfying?" He smirked and I rolled my eyes. "Not that kind of dream although you looked dashing in your suit." I half smiled. "Vanessa Abrams got the Freshman Toast." I said annoyed.
"Ok I could see why that would bother Blair but why you?" Chuck asked. "Oh you don't get it! I want to be apart of that toast." I said "I want to be princess again." I sighed pulling a pouty face. "Your always a princess to me..." He whispered kissing my cheek.
"That's lovely and all but you would say that." I sighed. "Maybe your dream was about the stress of NYU soon you will be princess again everyone's number one girl." He smiled kissing my cheek.
"Why don't you run for the speech yourself?" He asked me. "I don't want too really. I plan on moving from NYU next fall anyway, see if Columbia will take me." I said laying on his chest. "I can help with that give them a slip along the way..." He said in a lower tone running his fingers along my bare shoulder. "No don't. I want to get it on my own. I need to go meet my mom about this news anyway." I sighed kissing his hand.
Chuck held my face and slowly yet gently kissed me, "Never forget who you are Grace Andrews... and always remember I am Chuck Bass and I love you." He said to me. "I love you too." I smiled getting my jeans and tank top on. "See you later." I smiled as I went into the elevator to the car. "Mom so I am back what's the thing you need to tell..." I started. "Dad!?" I shouted.
