A/N: Hey all! Sorry this has taken me so long to update….but I plan on updating my stories a lot quicker now, so hopefully you’ll all keep up! ;p
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Ch.4—Faulty Evidence
    Chuck stopped right outside the Waldorf residence and waited for his limo to arrive. He had expected the meeting with Blair to last longer, but apparently she hadn’t needed him for that much. Come to think of it, it was he, who had excused himself early with the insistence that him walking out of the penthouse would cause enough stirring on Gossip Girl’s part. However, his phone did not ring, did not vibrate and the only thing keeping him from becoming chilled to the bone was thinking of Blair alone in her room.
    “Dang it!” he muttered. He turned his head and noticed Nate walking out of the doors he had just recently come out of. Nate looked at him, shook his head and walked away.
    Chuck laughed despite himself. Nate could never handle Blair, even when they weren’t together. He looked up to her room, couldn’t really see her since she was on like the 100th floor, but he could imagine her…and it killed him to know he couldn’t have her, couldn’t hold her. He knew she still cared for him, to an extent at least, oder she wouldn’t have required his services in getting back at Serena.
    He sighed. The limo pulled up and he was about to get in when he realized something. People must have seen both Nate and him coming out of the Waldorf residence. And everyone knew that Blair and Nate were completely over…as over as over can get. They would assume no such Scandal if they both came out. Would it seem….innocent? He shrugged, puzzled with his own predicament. Then again, Gossip Girl COULD make a Scandal out of anything. But then why had his phone remained silent?
    He pulled it out again. Checked it. No messages. None. No notifications from Gossip Girl for at least the last couple hours. His brow furrowed. Maybe his plan wasn’t as full proof as he thought. A smirk appeared on his face, erasing the confused, near upset look that had been there just before. He texted Blair.
    He waited….and waited….and waited some more. She never replied. It was then that he heard a quiet giggling from behind him, he spun around to see the smirking Waldorf looking up at him.
    “Let me guess, your plan isn’t as fool proof as Du thought?” she smiled wildly at him, trying to act disappointed but failing miserably.
    He sagte nothing, but walked towards her slowly. His eyes captured her and she was Lost in his gaze. “Chuck,” she whispered, when he was mere inches from her lips.
    He breathed into her, allowing his oxygen to fill her soul. Her eyes fluttered shut. Then, he kissed her.
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    Normally he would begin with his hands on her waist and travel up oder down accordingly, but he found himself so enraptured with her very being that he intertwined his fingers within her luscious hair first, and found himself moaning causing an equal reaction from her. The KISS grew in passion as she pulled him into her, gasping for air she pushed her lips harder into him. Chuck, though, completely absorbed in Küssen Blair, heard some cameras going off in the distance. He stepped back slowly, pulling Blair with him, and opened the door of the limo as they stumbled aside. The door shut.
    Once inside, very reluctantly, Chuck pulled away and made as much distance between the two of them as possible. He smiled at himself, exhaling, as the limo began to drive away. The windows were tinted, but he could tell at least half a dozen cameras were going off.
    After a moment of silence, Blair scoffed. He turned to her.
        “What?” he asked, with a silly smirk.
        “You have got to be kidding me,” she exclaimed, quite annoyed with him.
        He looked at her confused. “What? Plan A didn’t work, and quite obviously Plan B did …this was just for your scheme to get back on oben, nach oben again, remember?” he said, poking her nose lightly.
        She scrunched up her face at his comment. “You are unbelievable,” she muttered, turning away from him.
        “So, I’ve been told…” he said, overconfidently gazing at her.
        She finally turned back to him, unable to stop herself any longer. She closed the gap between them and planted a passionate KISS on his lips. Within moments he pulled away though.
        “What are Du doing, Blair?”
        She sighed. “You are ridiculous. Did Du really think Du could just turn me on and then I’d sit calmly Weiter to Du in a LIMO?! OF ALL PLACES?!”
        He opened his mouth, but nothing came out. She leaned vorwärts-, nach vorn and kissed him again, he did not resist, but took her in fiercely.
        “You’ve got to finish what Du started…” she smiled into him, in between kisses. Then, there was silence. And it was only them. It was in the moment. And it would probably be regretted the Weiter Tag Von both of them, though probably just Von Blair, but he didn’t care. He had her now and if he could win her over Von a little PDA in regards to their manipulation, then maybe his task wouldn’t be too hard after all.
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    Jenny opened the front door to the loft to have Dan, Rufus and Vanessa sitting calmly on the couch, all looking directly at her and all looking for an explanation. At first, Jenny just tried to walk past them but they all cleared their throats at her attempt to get to her room, so she stopped and turned to look at them. The same expression was spread across their faces… ‘what the heck happened?!’.
    “Hey guys,” she said, nervously leaning against the counter.
    They all nodded at her, waiting for something else to be said.
    “Why are Du all looking at me like that?” she asked, after a long pause between the four of them.
    “I don’t know,” Vanessa said, standing up. “Maybe because I was willing to come over here everyday and Home school you, since Du were so determined to be in fashion,” she muttered, heading over to the fridge and opening it.
    Jenny’s shoulders slumped.
    “Or maybe,” Dan said, heading in Vanessa’s direction, “because Du lied to me every Tag for the past week when Du were telling me about your classes….you never even told me Du were skipping class.”
    “With good reason!” she spun around, facing him. “If I had told Du about it, Du would’ve gone all judgemental on me and told—”
    “Me,” she was cut off Von Rufus, who finallly stood up and walked over to his daughter, firmly placing his hands on her upper arms. Then, he eased into a Mehr tender grasp. He sighed. She searched his eyes trying to figure out what was going on. “I don’t know what got into Du Jenny,” he said. Her head fell. “I know how much Du wanted to be in fashion, and how persistent Du were to keep that as your goal…” she nodded along, listening to his every word, still unsure of what she was in trouble for all together. “But,” she looked up at him. “I’m glad that your final decision is to stay in school.”
    Her eyes sparkled. He knew.
    “I just got a call from the Headmistress at your school,” he said, joining Vanessa and Dan at the fridge, and reaching in for an apple. “She told me that Du came in, apologized and asked, with the most diligence she’d ever seen in a student, if Du could still attend school there.”
    Jenny slinked down into a nearby chair.
    Vanessa came around to her, sliding her arms around Jenny’s waist. “I would’ve been willing to help you, just so Du know,” she sagte hugging her from behind.
    Jenny looked up and smiled. “I know, thanks.”
    “What changed your mind?” Dan asked, soda in hand. “I mean, I really feel like I’m the LAST one to know about this,” he glared at Vanessa and Rufus, who simply looked away.
    Jenny sighed. “I…I don’t know, I guess I just kept hearing Dad’s words in my head, about how important this ‘school’ thing is,” she chuckled at the end.
    Dan wasn’t buying it and neither was Vanessa really, but Rufus just smiled at her, and so the two sagte nothing.
    “I’m glad to hear it,” Rufus said.
    Jenny smirked at this. “Well, I’m gonna go get started on that homework then,” she said, patting the big heap of Bücher in her arms. She stood up and headed towards her room, closing the door behind her.
    Vanessa shook her head. “Well, I’m heading out then Humphreys,” she sagte heading towards the door, and the two men waved her off.
    Dan sagte nothing, but simply walked away, heading for Jenny’s room.
    “So Dan, I was wondering how Du and Serena were do—” Rufus stopped himself, aware that Dan had left. “how Du were doing…” he muttered to himself, taking out the ingredients for dinner.
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    “Hey Jen,” Dan said, knocking lightly on her wall.
    Jenny’s head flipped up from her laptop. “Dan?!” she closed her computer down instantly. “What are Du doing here?”
    He looked at her questioningly. “Uh….I’m your brother, and I wanted to say…hi?”
    She sighed, realizing her stupidity. He sat down Weiter to her on her bed, and she slid the laptop further away. He watched her as she did that.
    “What are Du working on?” he asked, suspiciously, never taking his eyes away from the closed computer.
    “Uh….” She moved her school Bücher and papers around rapidly. “You know, just everything…since I haven’t been in school for awhile,” she cleared her throat.
    “Yeah, about that….” He began.
    “Don’t Du have homework to work on, Dan?” she asked, staring him down with those big, wide eyes of hers.
    He chuckled. “Not two weeks worth!”
    She sighed.
    “What happened to Du Jen? I mean, I know it’s been difficult with the girls from school, and I knew Du liked fashion, but seriously? Quitting school?”
    She rolled her eyes. “Why does it even matter anymore? I’m back in school, aren’t I?”
    Dan sighed, completely unsatisfied, but it looked like he wasn’t going to get much Mehr of an answer from her. He stood up. “You’re right. I just…okay, Jen….I’m going.”
    She looked up at him as he left, feeling a little guilty for not being as honest as he’d wanted her to be, but if he knew about her plot to take down Serena, there was no way he’d let her go through with it. He may have broken up with her, and Serena may be treating him like crap, but he was still in Liebe with her and Jenny Humphrey’s brother did NOT deserve to be treated like this, neither did Blair Waldorf. As much as Jenny wanted to think she didn’t like Blair, she knew it wasn’t true…for her oder Serena.
    She flipped open her laptop again. Last time she had sought out revenge, it had not ended so well for her. But this time it would be different. Maybe she should involve Mehr people. Eric was obviously out of the question, as well as Chuck….Chuck, she stopped to think about it. A smile spread across her lips. She opened up Microsoft Word and began typing rapidly, almost laughing as she put down her devilish ideas.
    Serena was dead meet.
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A/N: PLEASE REVIEW!!!!! Sorry it’s taken me soooooo long to update. I had the first section typed up for almost the whole week, but it took me awhile to get me motivated for Jenny, since I’m such a CB obsessee. ;p