Chapter 42-A club fit for The Empire...

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 ❝𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬

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 ❝𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬.❞

Grace's POV

I watched as Chuck walked away, what have I done? Tears streamed down my heartless body, I felt no shame, no guilt until I saw his face. I hurt him and I continued to hurt him, I stormed off in a taxi of all things and went straight to the first bar in sight. I stormed in the mascara still drooped down my face at this point I didn't care.

"Tough day? What can I get you?" A beautiful blonde girl bartender said. "Rum and Coke lots of rum." I sighed. "On the house." She smiled. "What's such a kind person like you doing as a bartender? Smooth talking everyone in sight?" I smirked downing my drink. "Just a side job whilst I am at college." She smiled pouring me another.

"I might be here a while so put it on a tab. What college?" I asked intrigued. "Columbia, I tried for NYU as well but Columbia must of liked me." She smirked. "No way I tried for Columbia but got NYU. Grab me another?" I smiled downing another. What am I doing? Harmless flirting- Chuck and I are most likely over.

"Course. So what is a beautiful lady like yourself doing here?" She asked me her thumb circling my hand. "I got in a fight with my boyfriend." I said sighing gulping my drink. "Oh so your?" She started. "No just more into dudes." I laughed. "I meant so your not single." She replied.

"Oh right no." I responded downing a vodka. "I have my break soon..." She smiled. "I don't even know your name." I smiled. "Rachel and yours?" She asked as I flagged her to pour me another. "Grace, the girl of the famous Chuck Bass." I said downing another. "I can help you forget about him Grace." She said in a whispered tone. "I have to go sorry..." I said. " I get it bye... Grace." She smiled and I paid then ran out there.

Oh my god what am I doing!? No I know what I am doing! I am off to The Palace to see him! "Taxi!" I shouted loudly waving my hands about. I had slipped a bottle of Whiskey in my pocket for the ride there. I stepped in, "Where to Miss?" He asked. "The Palace hotel!" I shouted and he started to drive. I quietly chugged the bottle, we got to a red light and it nearly spilt everywhere.

I managed to save it however and finished it right on time as we got there. "Thanks keep the change!" I slurred slightly passing the driver it and running inside. I was going up the elevator telling myself no regrets it will be ok...

Chuck's POV

I can't believe she did this too me, the love of my life. Well I guess Scotch is the love of my life now because I am two bottles down and slightly tipsy. There was a knock at my door, "Coming." I slightly slurred and opened it. "I said I needed space don't you understand that?!" I snarled. She ignored my comment and stepped inside.

"Grace get out!" I hissed. "Come on you can't be mad forever!!" She slurred she was more drunk than I was. "You hurt me ok! You don't get to say how long I can be mad!" I shouted. "Kiss me..." She slurred more leaning into me. "Stop it!" I shouted. "You know you want me..." She whispered in my ear.

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