。 Our house is your house； so please； make yourselves at home。 It’ll be like a big pajama party！”
Hooray！
“We’ll set Serena and Dan up in the downstairs guest room。 Jennifer； you can have the upstairs； and Nate gets the attic。 Will that work？”
Blair shrugged。 “Fine。 Chuck and I are going to bed；” she announced； grabbing Chuck’s elbow and yanking him up the stairs。 Hopefully by tomorrow morning the snow would have stopped and they could all go back to wherever the fuck they came from。 Better yet； she’d wake up and discover this was all just a big； terrible nightmare。
Sleep tight！
nice day for an imaginary white wedding
Jenny woke up to sunlight streaming onto her face。 She stretched lazily； reveling in the softness of the goose…down pillows surrounding her。 The delicate hands of the silver clock on the nightstand pointed to 7 a。m。 She was momentarily disoriented； then remembered that she was at Blair Waldorf’s Newport house。
It had been awkward when they’d first arrived。 Everyone had guiltily headed to the rooms Harold assigned them； but Jenny had lain awake in bed； thinking about Nate in the attic above her。
She swung her feet onto the walnut floor and looked out one of the east…facing bay windows。 Frost covered the windowpanes； and in the distance she could see the ocean； waves slowly rolling toward the shore。 The expansive land surrounding the house was covered with a thick blanket of snow； and icicles hung on the branches of the fir trees that edged the slate walkway。 Snow was still falling heavily。 Jenny felt a shiver of anticipation run up her spine。 How could she possibly sleep when she was in such a beautiful place？
She carefully pushed the door open and padded down the lengthy hallway； bringing h