小说园

第19部分（第1页）

Bmooning　theYale　Club　out　of　her　new　Beamer　convertible。V　mooning　the　Yale　Club　out　ofB　？s

new　Beamer　convertible。　The　girls　started　celebrating　early；　so　who　knows　what　kind　of　shape

they？ll　be　in　later　tonight。　？　That　conceited　indie　film　director　paying　a　personal　visit　toS　？s

family？s　Fifth　Avenue　penthouse。S　stepping　out　of　her　apartment　building；　looking　resplendent　in

a　yellow　eyeletTocca　sundress。　Thank　goodness　she　changed。J　inBed；　Bath　and　Beyond　；　already

decorating　her　room　atWaverly　Prep。　D　buying　a　whole　bucketful　of　red　roses　for　guess　who？

Good　thing　she　didn？t　leave　town；　but　too　bad　she？s　forgotten　all　about　him！　Tonight　should　betr？s；

tr？s　interessant　。

See　you　then！

You　know　you　love　me。

gossip　girl

It　was　the　best　of　times；　it　was　the　worst　of　times

Still　wearing　her　perfectly　fitted　white　satin　Oscar　de　la　Renta　suit；　Blair　sat　on　Lord　Marcus？s

knee　on　a　brown　leather　wing…back　chair　in　the　Yale　Club　lounge；　feeling　weirdly　content　as

throngs　of　people　wandered　into　her　graduation　party　with　their　yearbooks　tucked　under　their　arms。

She　and　Lord　Marcus　hadn？t　had　a　chance　to　consummate　her　graduationyet　；　but　as　soon　as　the

party　kicked　into　high　gear；　they？d　slip　up　to　her　suite　and　do　it　once　and　for　all。　She？d　already

filled　the　suite　with　Diptyque　candles　in　scents　of　sandalwood；　bergamot；　and　lime；　and

underneath　her　suit　she　was　wearing　her　favorite　new　cream…colored　embroidered　cotton

Cosabella　camisole…and…thong　set。

The　lounge　was　its　same　crusty　old　New　York　self；　except　for　the　six　flat…screen　Pioneer　TVs

hanging　from　the　wood…paneled　walls；　running　Vanessa？s　latest　film　on　a　constant　loop。　The　fact

that　all　the　characters　in　the　film　were　slowly　trickling　into　the　party　made　it　seem　like　the　opening

night　of　an　edgy　new　documentary；　and　everyone　at　the　party　felt　totally　famous。

？I　told　you　I　was　telegenic；？　Chuck　Bass　crowed；　watching　himself　onscreen。　He？d　arrived　with

an　entourage　of　crew…cutted　boys　in　gray　flannel　uniforms　no　one　else　there　had　ever　laid　eyes　on

before。

That？s　because　he？d　raided　the　sophomore　class　of　some　random　Catholic　school　near　his　Sutton

Place　apartment　and　paid　the　boys　to　e。

？They？re　cute；？　Isabel　remarked；　eyeballing　a　particularly　innocent；　wide…eyed…looking　boy　who

was　signing　Chuck？s　Riverside　Prep　yearbook　with　a　yellow　highlighter　pen。　Isabel　had　changed

into　a　pair　of　cutoff　Rogan　jeans　and　a　cut…up　red　Juicy　Couture　T…shirt　and　was　looking　almost

indecently　slutty。

The　boy　eyeballed　her　back。　He？d　never　seen　so　much　well…tended　exposed　skin。　Maybe　it　was

his　lucky　night！