?And now for the diplomas;? Dr。 Nesbitt announced; and the audience shifted eagerly in their
seats。
None of the boys? last names began withA ; so Chuck Bass was first。 For the occasion; Chuck
had dressed entirely in cream…colored linen; including his shoes; which were made by Hogan and
even had cream…colored crepe soles。 With his sleek; dark hair and tanned handsome face; he
actually looked pretty sharp; like a Hollywood star from the 1940s。 Chuck tucked the
brown…leather…bound diploma case under his arm; pulled a Cuban cigar out of his jacket pocket;
and put it between his lips。
He was about to turn and walk offstage when Dr。 Nesbitt snatched the cigar out of his mouth;
wiped it on his trousers; and stuck it in his own mouth。 ?I?m going to need something to chew on
to get through all these names;? he quipped into the microphone; and the audience of parents
responded with a roar of laughter。 Dr。 Nesbitt had been so popular since stepping in as principal;
he?d had to temporarily shut down his psychiatric practice because the school had yet to find a
new principal they liked nearly as much。
?Nice speech; dickhead;? Chuck hissed as he lumbered over Dan?s feet on his way back to his
seat。 ??Follow your heart?? Does that mean we?re eloping to Vegas together after the ceremony??
Dan resisted the urge to grind his Wallabees into Chuck?s nuts。 He hadn?t thought about how his
speech might sound to everyone else。 All he knew was that he?d written it from the heart; with one
person in mind: Vanessa。
?Nice work;? Zeke Freedman sneered at Dan as he passed by on his way up to the stage。 Zeke
and Dan had been best buddies until Vanessa became Dan?s girlfriend and Dan sort of forgot
about everything and everybody else。 Zeke was kind of a puter geek and was extremely proud
of the fact that he was going to MIT in the fall; so it wasn?t a stretch to guess that Dan?s speech
had rubbed him the wrong way。
Dan glanced back at his family again。 Jenny had her arm around their dad now; and Rufus?s
shoulders were shaking with grief。 The other parents probably thought Rufus was weeping with
pride; but Dan knew better。 Maybe he should have given his dad some warning and told him about
not going to Evergreen next year。
Yeah; maybe。
?Daniel Jonah Humphrey;? Dr。 Nesbitt called out。
Dan squirmed in his seat。 Hadn?t he used up enough front…of…stage time already? He dashed out
of his third…row seat; grabbed the brown leather folder out of Dr。 Nesbitt?s hand; and dashed back
to his seat again; as if he were afraid his classmates were going to pelt him with raw tomatoes or
something。
Jenny had thought Dan?s graduation would be relatively painless and boring。 She ha