《Gossip Girl- Chuck Bass》Chapter 3
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It's Friday morning and I wake up in a bad mood. To make me happy I make a extra large cup of tea for myself. I dress in my regular outfit but unbutton the few top buttons. Some cleavage shows and almost my bra to. I smile and ruffle my hair. I walk around my house and grab my tea. I grab my book bag and throw it over my shoulder. I plug in my ear phones and walk to school. I listen closely to my music and not bother to look around. Once I get to school I pull out my beats and walk up the stairs to the others. They are talking about some after school event or something. They are going on like some double date or something. I make gagging noises and they both hit me. I laugh and walk over to the drink cart. I pour me some more tea into my mug. Once I take a sip again I'm in heaven. I have a small addiction.
"So I guess after school it's just me and you right?" Chuck says.
I jump. "You scared the shit out of me."
"Well that's what I'm best at" He smiles.
"And ya they are going on some sort of double date thing" I laugh.
"Double Dates scare me" He shivers.
"The taught of being around that much cuddling, kissing, and love scares me." I say.
"Well since you have no where to go come over to my suite" He smiles.
"So you can shower me with jewels?" I laugh.
"No so you wont be bored and we can talk" He smiles.
"What's the punch line?" I ask.
"There isn't one" He smiles.
"Fine I'll be there" I say.
"Can't wait" He says all cocky.
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The bell rings and I wave bye to him. I go off to class for the day.
When I get home my mom calls me to her room. I walk there like I am going to be in trouble or something.
"Yes mom?" I ask.
"I hate how you walk to school everyday and I remember how you always asked for a skateboard so I bought you one." She smiles.
On the table is a skateboard, its pink and blue. I have always wanted one since I was eight. I kiss my mom's cheek and thank her over and over again. I run to m bedroom to get dressed. I dress in a pair of jean shorts that are ripped by the upper thigh and a crop top. It has sleeves and is tight so it looks perfect. It says BAD GIRL across it. I slip on a pair of black and white vans. I then throw on my black beanie. I give my mom and brother a kiss on the cheek and pop in a piece of gum. I wave bye then run out of the house. I throw down my board and take off. I love how the breeze goes right through my hair and it feels amazing to finally get back on the board. I see some stairs coming up and I smile. I jump up and go on the railing. When I hit the ground I cheer. I didn't loose my touch. I am so happy so I ride a bit faster. After the week being boring I decide to spice it up a bit. I ride across the streets of New York. I hear horns blast and brakes sound. I laugh when I get to the other side of the street. I walk into the hotel and go to the elevator. I hold my skateboard underneath my arm. While I'm waiting I can see eyes on me. I roll my eyes and pop a bubble of my gum.
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The elevator opens and I press the floor Chuck is on. When I get to his floor I have to pull out my phone to see what room he is in. I spit my gum into the trash can outside of the elevator. His number is 937. I look at the numbers and then finally see his room. I slide my phone into my back pocket and then knock on his door. A few seconds later the door fly opens. Chuck stands there and of course his eyes slide down my body. I roll my eyes and walk past him.
"You are sad" I say.
"And your sexy" He growls.
I set my board down and look around. Chuck has done something with the place and I like it. I laugh a bit as I look around.
"What?" He says.
"Hide you key a little better" I smile.
I walk over to the counter and pick up the little statue piece and turn it over. I pick out the key and unlock the drawer. I take out the money he hides in there and waves it around.
"Put it back" He growls.
"Meanie" I say sticking out my tongue.
"Stick that tongue back in your mouth" He growls.
"Or what?" I ask.
"Or this" He says.
He walks over to me and kisses me. He places his hands on my waist and I place mine on his chest. He slips his tongue into my mouth and I kiss him harder. I smile through the kiss and then I pull back. He picks me up and places me on the counter. He kisses me again and I kiss back. He sucks and kisses at my neck and I moan. I pull back and jump off the counter.
"I need to stick my tongue at more" I smile.
"I should stick my tongue in other places" He growls into my ear.
"Well aren't you being pervey" I smile.
"Just how you like them" He says.
I roll my eyes and walk over to his couch. He makes us some drinks and then sits beside me. We talk for awhile about how weird it is to go on double dates and stuff like that.
'"I remember the first time i saw you" He says.
"Really?" I asks.
"Yeah. I was riding around about to go to a party. It was the summer of freshman year. I saw you standing out side some hotel or something. You were smoking. I taught I recognized your face from open house. I wish I would have stopped and talked to you. I was thinking about you everyday since. When I saw you later that year I was happy. I doubt that you remember that day" He laughs.
"No i don't but I remember you asking me about it Freshman year." I smile.
"I have been thinking about you ever since that day" He says looking into my eyes.
I kiss him once again but this time I feel different. Like I don't want it to end. I keep kissing him and kissing him. He picks me up and then places me on the bed. He lays don beside me and I swing my leg on the other side of him. I kiss him again and again.
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