new york dreaming

new york dreaming

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new york dreaming // prologue Blair's Point of View: What is he doing back here? In New York? Why can't I move? Why can't I just walk over to him and say something? Anything? Oh, that's right. It's because the last time I saw Mitchell Baker, I told him that I deserve someone better than him. He let me go without a fight and I think that hurt more than losing him did. As I stare across the crowded train station in New York City, I wonder to myself why my palms are so sweaty and my knees feel weak. I haven't even talked to him in 23 months. Nearly two whole years. But I know exactly why I feel this way. It's because I, Blair Bennett, am still madly in love with Mitchell Baker. When the train finally arrived, I feel very relieved. I feel relieved about the fact that I no longer have to stand in this hot, crowded train station. I feel relieved that I no longer have to watch every girl in a mile radius ogle over Mitchell. And I also feel relieved that I can go home and act like I never even saw Mitchell here at all. Just as I put one foot on the train, I hear something that makes me stop in my tracks and makes my heart rate pick up. "Blair!" I never thought I would hear that voice say that name ever again.
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I'm dropping off Brook home and when I get back my clothes better be hung up and we will talk about this later!" He doesn't wait for a response from me and leaves. I'm honestly too scared to move until I hear the front door slam shut and the car starts and he drives. I'm hyperventilating at this point and tears flow down my cheeks as I curl up into a ball and shut my eyes. After a while of lying down, I hear footsteps from the other room. I'm so tired from the day and the crying I don't care if Leo finds me asleep and his clothes all over the place. I see his figure walk towards me. I realize this isn't Leo this person has a figure of someone familiar and my brain starts to panic but my heart is calm. They bend down and touch my head. But I still find my body too tired to wake up just my conscience. "Rose..." Connor is here? "How can you let that man walk all over you and talk to you like that? You simply added curves and that ass is very appealing to me in my opinion that man has it all to what I'm looking at right now.. " From all of the yelling I simply crook out "Connor... what are y..you.. do..doing here?" he smiles brushing my bangs out of my face. " Shhhh.....I wanted to make sure you are happy." He says as he slowly reaches me and wipes my dried tears. I don't speak I start to lose my sense of conscience. I hear him say one more thing "Not until I see my Rose truly bloom again. As I promised" he whispers into my ear. Then I doze off to sleep.

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