up onto the counter next to her。 She handed Blair
her lit Merit Ultra Light and surveyed the scene with a satisfied smile on her perfect
lips。 ？Where？s Jason？？
？He？s going down to his apartment；？ Blair explained。 ？He？s got some leftover fried chicken in
the fridge and I？m starving。？
？You？re so lucky；？ Serena cooed； taking her cigarette back from Blair。
Yeah； Blair？s the one with all the luck。
Serena slipped her hand into Blair？s。 She leaned over and whispered into her friend？s ear； which
was adorned that evening with one of those famous BvlgariB s； ？This summer is going to be
amazing。？
Blair set her dark head on Serena？s shoulder。 ？I hope the Hamptons is big enough for all of us。？
Serena squeezed Blair？s knee in response。 Blair surveyed the living room。 If she blinked； it
lookedexactly like the party scene inBreakfast at Tiffany？s 。 She？d dreamed of this moment so
many times； she？d lived this moment； in the movie in her head； so many times over that it felt
familiar。 It felt wonderful。
There were Kati and Isabel； wearing matching black Tocca dresses and trying to hide the fact that
they were whispering about Blair and Serena by smiling and waving excitedly。 Blair could
practically imagine what the two of them were saying about her。 There was Chuck Bass； spinning
that fluffy； tan blonde around； his bare chest slicked with sweat。 Every other person was looking
intheir direction。 Was it Serena or was it Blair who had caught their attention？ Did it really matter？
Nope。
The DJ？a frantically sweating guy whom Bailey Winter couldn？t stop ogling？switched the
records； and he must have been reading Blair？s mind： the apartment f