(4) Backstage - Blair's diary

Hi. I'm Blair Waldorf.

And if you're new here, you should probably know one thing before we start:

My life is complicated.

This is my diary. Or, at least, the closest thing I have to one.

For the first three Backstage franchises, you saw pieces of my life from the outside.

And now?

I'm nineteen.

I have left Keaton.

I'm starting college.

And for the first time, nobody gets to tell me who I'm supposed to be.

So this time, I'm telling you everything myself.

Not through a documentary crew.

Not through Keaton Gossip.

Not through someone else's edit.

Me.

And, apparently, learning that being a feminist doesn't mean I have to pretend I don't have a sex drive.

Because yes.

We're talking about sex this year.

I'm nineteen. I'm an adult. And after spending most of my life being told what my body means to everyone else, I'm finally figuring out what I want it to mean to me.

So welcome to my diary.

It's going to be messy.

It's going to be honest.

It's going to be embarrassing sometimes.

And it's definitely going to be more adult than anything we've done before.

Welcome backstage.

- Blair Waldorf

Content warning: This season contains mature themes, sexual references, romantic situations, and adult relationship content.