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you。？

Just　then　a　pair　of　cool　hands　covered　her　eyes　and　she　smelled　the　distinctive

patchouli…and…sandalwood　scent　of　a　certain　someone？s　favorite　essential　oil　mixture。

？Guess　who！？　Serena　whispered　in　Blair？s　ear；　then　pulled　her　hands　away　from　Blair？s　eyes；　her

long　blond　hair　brushing　Blair？s　shoulder　as　she　kissed　her　cheek。　？What？s　going　on？？

Behind　her；　Aaron　stood　grinning　goofily；　wearing　a　maroon　Harvard　sweatshirt　like　the

annoying　asshole　he　was。

Blair　blinked。　Could　they　not　see　she　was　in　the　middle　of　the　most　important　meeting　of　her

life？

？I？m　Serena。？　Serena　held　out　her　hand　for　Owen　to　shake。

Owen　stood　up　and　took　her　hand。　？Charmed。？　He　bowed　his　dark　head；　looking　more　like　Cary

Grant　than　ever。

？So　you？re　ing　to　see　me　in　the　Les　Best　show　tomorrow；　right？？　Serena　asked　Blair。

？Youhave　to　e；？　Aaron　chimed　in。　？I　ain？t　going　to　no　fashion　show　by　myself；　girlfrien？。？

He？d　agreed　to　go；　but　he　wasn？t　exactly　looking　forward　to　it。　Fashion　meant　fur　and　animal

testing。　It　was　against　everything　he　stood　for。

？Your　name　is　on　the　list；？　Serena　added。

Owen　looked　pletely　bemused　by　the　whole　conversation。　Blair　let　out　an　exasperated　breath

and　stood　up；　turning　away　from　Owen　so　he　couldn？t　hear　what　she　said。　？Do　you　guys　mind

leaving　us　alone？？　she　hissed　in　a　low　whisper。　？We？re　talking　about　Yale；　and　it？s　pretty

fuckingimportant　。？

Aaron　put　his　arm　around　Serena？s　slim　waist；　pulling　her　away。　？Excuse　us；？　he　responded　in　a

patronizing　whisper；　still　looking　smug　in　his　retarded　Harvard　sweatshirt。　？We？re　headed　down　to

that　new　club　on　Harrison；　in　case　you　want　to　catch　us　later。？