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❝𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐁𝐚𝐬𝐬..❞
"Here is Jenny Thalula Humphrey wants to be a slut who finally fits in. Her escort ran off when he saw her face, as no one wants a wannabe as a date. Sorry Graham doesn't want you. I hope you like the truth Humphrey..." Someone said through the microphone...
Cotillion, the joys of one mine wasn't very joyful I stormed off and got drunk. However this past week has been hectic. Serena pushed me into a cake and threw food at Blair, so the pair of us are in hatred of her right now. Nate and Blair are sort of dating- they wont label it yet in case it doesn't work out well. Serena is working for Nate's cousin Tripp Van Der Bilt who is now the new elected congressmen.
News also is that Jenny Humphrey isn't satisfied on just being Queen of Constance she wants to be Queen of the Upper East Side oh and Blair befriended a prostitute. I awoke in my bed alone, staring at the ceiling surprisingly my parents are working out right now. Neither of them bother with me as much as they claimed but it is something I suppose.
I got up and looked deep through my draw as I heard something rattle when I opened the one bellow. I scanned through it and picked up what was there, a picture. A few tears filled my eyes, it was of me and Samantha at the beach. "I'm so sorry." I whispered as a droplet fell onto the photo.
I got changed into a plaid skirt and a beautifully patterned top and went off to meet Chuck. "Chuck I'm ready to spend the day with you!" I smiled trying to not sound too enthusiastic.
"Sorry Grace we can't." He said emerging from his room. "Why ever not? Am I not good enough company for you." I furrowed my brows. "It's not that , Nathaniel and I need our lost weekend seen as he moved in." He smiled. "A lost weekend isn't that a high school thing?" I asked folding my arms across my chest.
"Aren't you going to the cotillion?" He responded. "No Blair and I aren't risking running into Serena." I said rolling my eyes. "Maybe it will be good too you might run into her and she will apologize." Chuck tried to reassure me. "I am not risking a maybe Chuck!" I snapped. "She will you know Serena." Nate spoke and Chuck nodded. "If you both wanted me out of here you could of just left it at lost weekend." I sighed walking off.
