"The Duchess" Trailer: Blair and Chuck Style ~ "Gossip Girl"

Hot Gossip Girl topics from "Dan de Fleurette" include memorable lines, guest stars, the glory that is Chair, the reign of Jenny and Weiter week's wedding ...

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1. What was your Favorit Gossip Girl quote from the episode?

DANdy: Did Chuck really cite Dumbo at the end? That clearly wins.

Gossip Guy: Look, I live in Florida so pretty much all I wear is sandals, but I'm sorry, every line related to this Von Chuck and and Blair was priceless. Chuck: "What do Du expect from a place where men wear sandals?" Blair: "By the way, sandals are not shoes!" Good stuff.

Mister Meester:...

Summary:
Chuck and Georgina are together but Chuck is having an affair with Blair. Nate and Vanessa are together but Nate is having an affair with Serena. Dan is dating Eric but Eric has a crush on Jenny. Everyone lives in their own houses expect Nate and Vanessa and are all 25.




Chuck and Blair where asleep but soon to be woken up Von a knock at the door. "Who is it?", Blair called. "Me", sagte Georgina. Shock ran through Chuck's face. Blair gestured him to hide. Blair answered the door. "Georgina!!!", sagte Blair not happy to see her sorta-of-we-know-each-other-friend. "Hey, how are you", Georgina...

Chuck left the bar drunk and headed Home with a head full of cluttered thoughts. Blair was gone. Out of his life for good this time, he’d made certain of that. The things he’d said, the way her face had fallen… Another drink sounded good.

The limo driver jumped out of his sitz and ran around to open the door, but Chuck waved him away, feeling suddenly ill at the thought of riding in that car. “I’ll walk,” he said, handing the perplexed driver a tip.

He moved in a daze, not really seeing oder hearing anything. His lower half was mostly numb, and he could only partially feel his hands....

Okay,this was not written Von me,but I read it on fanfiction.net and I loved it!I hope Du do too! Enjoy =)
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She was fourteen.

After two days of student life in the High School building of Constance Billiard, she was finally getting it.

Nobody wore perfect uniform in the High School, thinking that a bright mantel and a light bracelet was pushing it.

The skirts were shorter, and not all plaid. The shirts and blouses were in a variety- some ruffled, some trimmed, some patterned; some chiffon, some cotton. The shoes were the Manolo Blahnik’s and Jimmy...