By Cecily von Ziegesar
Welcome to manhattan City's top East aspect, the place my neighbors and that i dwell in luxe 5th road flats and attend Manhattan's such a lot unique deepest colleges. we are clever, we've got inherited vintage attractiveness, we put on tremendous outfits, and we all know the way to social gathering. we won't support it-we have been born this manner. Our tale starts with 3 inseparable, thoroughly stunning fifteen-year-olds, Serena van der Woodsen, Blair Waldorf, and Nate Archibald. Blair's enjoyed Nate and his glittering eco-friendly eyes considering that she used to be in Bonpoint onesies. Too undesirable Nate needs Blair's attractive ally, Serena, was once the only with the weigh down. And Serena has a mystery she's maintaining from them either. Hmmm, whatever tells me those top associates is probably not as shut as we proposal. . . . How do i do know all this? simply because i do know everything-and fortunate for you, i cannot retain a mystery. So relax whereas I untangle this messy little story and let you know the way it all all started. Admit it, you are already falling for me. you recognize you're keen on me. gossip woman
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You may as well take some pictures of this," she suggested to Blair. " Blair snapped away with Vanessa's Nikon. She really didn't need to document the event herself. It wasn't exactly something she'd forget. She had to admit, though, Vanessa did have a nice head—free of bald spots, blemishes, or scars. It almost looked . good shaved. And her eyes seemed bigger, browner, and somehow prettier now. The barber sprinkled baby powder on the back of her pale, clean-shaven neck and then whisked it off with a giant brush exactly like the one Blair used with her favorite Chanel translucent oil-blotting face powder.
And a page of calligraphy. Your calligraphy is Jenny stared at her. Angels? Angels? She'd never drawn any angels. The bell rang suddenly and the girls at the desks around hers began to pack up their belongings and leave. Jenny beni down to collect her dark purple nylon Le Sportsac backpack. Angels. What angels? Then she remembered. They weren't angels, they were pictures of Serena, so blond and golden and perfect that of course she looked like an angel. " Ms. Monet smiled falsely, her chapped, lipstick-free lips sliding across her coffeestained teeth.
Jcsus," Blair muttered, yanking her vibrating cell phone from the pocket of her kelly green Marc Jacobs Jackie O coat with the gigantic tortoiseshell buttons. "Hello, Mother," she said coldly. " Blair had left four messages for her mother since yesterday, having decided the night before last that she had to tell her about the incident with her father in his dressing room. Of course, she saw her parents nearly every morning before school—her father insisted on family breakfasts during the week—but she needed to speak to her mother alone.