She walked along a big puffed coat towards, well exiting Grand Central station, there was certainly a package or wait maybe a baby? But who is this woman, Dorota? No not Dorota the figure not built like a Polish woman and no ring on the finger. Could it be who we think it is, the hair unclear to see but if I could have a guess I would go with Blonde or Brunette.
Chuck's POV
After my proposition to Grace last night I wasn't sure how to feel... Happy that what I said would have stuck in her head, or disheartened for the way she reacted. No Grace and I will be forever she will be there. I set my espresso machine up, leaned towards the counter hearing snores from Nathaniel's room. Of course Nate's however I knew a shall we say blonde stayed the night. "Morning Nate." Jenny Chirped. "Hey Jenny," Nate asked as I grabbed my espresso.
"Thanks for listening to me." She smiled to her little crush. Espresso, maybe I should've chosen scotch... "Look I am always here for you as a friend." He clearly stated as I took a sip of my espresso. "Oh I understand, you heard from Serena?" She asked.
"No she needs to cool off." I entered the room finishing my espresso, "Morning Sunshine's!" I chirped placing two drinks down for them. "Oh She just uh crashed you know." Nate said. "I figured by the sounds of you snoring at 2am Nathaniel and New Moon on my pay-per view bill." I informed sitting on the bed.
"Although I wouldn't of minded catching you both in the midst of a... heart to heart..." I smirked. "On that note I am gonna go get dressed..." Jenny spoke walking off. "Careful Nathaniel you and Serena are on thin ice, when someone pokes their foot in it, it cracks." I smirked.
"Yeah what would you know about relationships?" He scoffed lightly, getting up. "A lot. I am about to save mine. I suggest you do the same... if you can." I informed.