study program to Yalena France as a way to give a forcinha for her。 But their chances to get
in there still were;
at most; skinny ones。
Blair took a bottle of Cristal in the bucket of silver in the middle of the table and filled
the cup。
… Destination is for manés … she said。 … Just a silly excuse to let things happen rather
than destroy them to happen。
If at least she knew exactly how to make things she wanted the case even without pletely
screw with them。
The attention of Serena was shorter than that of a newborn puppy and elajá was too drunk to
have a serious talk。
… No more going falardo future; okay? … She lit a cigarette and blew the smoke in the air
above the head of Blair。Sabe that is; that blond guy who is talking to you is seeing oAaron
total there are about ten minutes。 … She covered the mouth with long; slender fingers and
laughed。 … Epa。 Here they e。
Blair has turned and with his half…brother of vegetarian skytech; Aaron Rose; and a guy with
very high spindly blond hair and brown eyes; clear; wearing an Armani tux wonderfully
well…done; going to table them。 The boy beat her fingers nervously superpridas legs and
look at Christian Dior black shoes and bright as if you were worried about tripping on them
or
something。 Behind the two boys; the dance floor inchava of beautiful girls and boys
beautifully dressed adorably elegant; in the arms of a neck of another; with a rocking music
of Beck。
… Say something legal for Blair … the Aaron said Serena。 … She is estressando with the
future。
Blair goggle。
… Who is not?
The lips thin and red of Aaron has now down a mug of who apologizes。 He; Blair and Serena
had e to the dance together; and since they arrived; Aaron left the two girls drinking
and smoking cigarettes while he would find friends。 But Blair went anxious middle and
sentimental lately with the marriage of the parents; the interview at Yale repulsive and
everything。 She needed all the moral support he could get。
… Sorry。 I have been a good panion。 Want to dance or something?
Blair ignored the。 She was with the guy who wanted to dance? She looked at the tall; blond
friend of Aaron。
… Who are you?
The poll gave a giggle。 His teeth were even more than the white shirt。
… I'm Miles。 Miles Ingram。
Son of Danny Ingram; owner of the famous restaurants and clubs; owner of the fashionable
places such as Gorgona Trixie in New York and in Los Angeles; to name a few。
… He is my colleague in the class Bronxdale … Aaron added。 … We are building a band。 Miles
plays drums。
Blair bebericou the champagne; hoping they would say something that was not pletely
boring。
Miles gave a giggle and monkfish Blair to the fingers on the back of an empty chair。
… You are more beautiful than I thought … he said。
He was cute; but fingers batucantes that business could be seriously annoying。
Blair did not return the smile。 She took a drink。 Aaron Miles probably said it was a total
witch; and he hoped that she had warts on the nose and a broom in the ass。
Not exactly。 Aaron did not like to talk about his new half…sister because I wanted to save
it for yourself。 But do not pull the network yet … we will get there later。
Aaron pushed the skytech behind the ears。
… And this is Serena … he said to Miles。 Miles has only a quick peek at the perfectly
chiselled face; the deep blue eyes; long and thin in the body and the great black Gucci
dress for Serena。 His eyes fell on it for a moment … it was hard not to fall…; before
turning to Aaron。
… How weird。 You have not told me that Blair was so beautiful。
Aaron has to shoulder and seemed unfortable。
… Sorry。
Blair and Serena kindled new cigarettes; still hoping that something crazy happened。
Considering the observation that Blair had just done on the destination; was to make them
happen。
Aaron pigarreou。
… Are you sure you do not want to dance? … Asked him to Blair again。
Blair realized that he was wearing tie…butterfly
and that the tuxedo shirt was unbuttoned and unfolded
the collar。 Apparently; he was saying
something。 She gave a long shot in the cigarette and blew the
smoke in his face。
… No; thanks。
The music of Beck ended and people returned to flocks to the tables to get drunk more。
… My feet are dying! … Gemeu Kati Farkas; throwing themselves into a chair in front of Blair
and making shoes。
… My already…dead echoed Isabel Coates; sinking in the chair beside her。
In the last two years; while Serena was in Hanover Academy in New Hampshire; Isabel and Kati
had dressed in Blair。 They bought the Sephora makeup together; drank cappuccino at Le
Canardjuntas and; yes; they even went to banheirojuntas。 Blair dominated the social scene。
Then; when both were with her; they felt almost famous; using the red carpet everywhere。 But
shortly before the Day of the Discovery of America; Serena was expelled from school and
reappeared in the city to steal from both Blair and Kati and Isabel returned to the old and
cheap Kati and Isabel ever。
… How do you are not dancing? … Kati asked。
Blair has to shoulder。
… I am not in the mood for it。
Isabel sighed。
… Only we have to do the tests in the ing weeks she said; mingling with the touch of
boredom tiredness in the voice of Blair。 …And then we will have a break because of
Christmas。
… You are so lucky to go to a place that is too Kati said。 … I will have to do that crap to
ski in Aspen idiot again。
… Well; is not as bad as my country house in Connecticut chatérrima…Isabel replied。
… Vai be sensational … tore Serena with a smile animated。
Blair and Serena would spend the Christmas together in St。 Barts。 Blair's mother and father
of Aaron were on honeymoon on a cruise in the Caribbean; and got to Blair; Aaron and brother
of Blair; Tyler; pass the holidays in the exclusive resort of Isle La Paix in St。 Barts。
Each of them could bring a friend; if I wanted。 Thus; after they reconciled in the bathroom
during the wedding reception of the mother; Blair invited
Serena。
Of course it would be back in town for the Year…new。 No girl in connection with more than 12
years like that of a ballad…passes the Year with new parents。
… Vai be madness … Blair agreed with a smug smile。 She could well be imagined; slip of
sunscreen; with the new Missoni bikini on a beach of white sand rustic; his face masked by
huge Chanel sunglasses; shorts while some of the cats brought surfing exotic drinks in
coconut shells。 She would forget to Yale; from Nate; and the mother of Cyrus and bake until
brown as coffee with milk under the hot sun of the island。 Of course she knew that Kati and
Isabel were a total envy because she had not invited any of the two to go to St。 Barts with
her; but to be honest; Blair did not give the slightest。 Just one more week。
Chuck Bass Blair came from behind and put his hands on the shoulders and large hot naked
her; tonificados the practice of tennis。
… I just see the little girl that Nate and giving some of Constance amassos the corner…he
announced; as if every
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