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Blair could just imagine Owen?s eyes widening in impressed surprise。 How could Yalenot accept 
her? She was first class。 

A first…class liar is more like it。 The whole soup kitchen thing is pletely bogus; and she?d sort 
of skipped the part about the sevenother chairpeople who?d helped raise the money for Little 
Hearts。 

 ?Hey Blair!? 


Serena was ambling down the sidewalk toward her; wearing black fishnets with a hole in one 
knee; her luminous blond hair pulled up in a messy bun。 For some girls this would have been a 
very white…trash moment; but for Serena it was an 
I…can…get…away…with…this…because…I…look…good…in…anything moment。 A cab rushed down the street 
and the driver whistled out the window and honked as he drove by。 Serena was so used to the 
sound of men whistling and cars honking; she never even bothered to turn around。 

She sat down next to Blair and pulled a crumpled turquoise…colored pack of American Spirits out 
of her pocket。 She?d started smoking them when she and Aaron had gotten together; because they 
were supposed to be all natural and additive…free。 

As if there?s such a big difference between all…natural carbon monoxide and fake carbon 
monoxide。 Get real。 

?I still can?t believe how cool you look;? Serena breathed; admiring Blair?s hairdo as she lit her 
cigarette。 ?Who knew you?d look sohot with short hair。? 

Blair touched her head self…consciously。 She?d thought she was supposed to be mad at Serena but 
now she couldn?t even remember why。 Her haircutwas hot; if she did say so herself。 

Flattery can work wonders。 

?So; I?ve been trying to think of a good present to get for Aaron; you know; to congratulate him 
on getting into Harvard? Can you think of anything he really wants; or maybe something he 
needs?? 

Now Blair remembered why she was mad at Serena。Aaron; Aaron; Aaron。 It was boring to the 
point of utter nausea。 ?Not really;? she yawned in response。 ?A makeover?? 

?Very funny;? Serena replied。 ?Hey; don?t we know those girls?? 

Across the street; Jenny and Elise were walking in that self…conscious; bumping…into…each…other 
way fourteen…year…old girls have of approaching people they?re embarrassed to talk to。 

Eventually the two girls bumbled across the street。 ?We brought our own cigarettes;? Jenny 
announced as nonchalantly as she could; still a little freaked out that she?d just sneaked out of 
school。 

Elise pulled a pack of Marlboros out of her bag; but before she could offer one to Jenny; Serena 
tossed over her pack of American Spirits。 ?Put those away。 These are so much better for you。? 

Elise nodded her head seriously。 ?Thanks。? She pulled two cigarettes out of the pack and stuck 
them both between her lips。 Then she flicked on her mint green Bic lighter; puffing on them 


simultaneously before handing one to Jenny。 

Jenny sucked on it hesitantly。 After Nate had broken up with her; she?d tried to take up smoking 
as part of her new jaded…woman image; but they?d given her such bad sore throats; she?d had to 
quit after only a few days。 

?So; have you checked your e…mail today?? Blair asked her; cocking a freshly plucked eyebrow 
mysteriously。 

Jenny coughed out a lungful of smoke。 ?My e…mail?? 

Blair smirked to herself。 Even though that blond boy in Bendel?s had been kind of dorky looking; 
he and Jenny would make a very cute couple。 The beanpole and the big…breasted cutie…pie。 ?Forget 
it;? she replied even more mysteriously。 ?Just be sure to check it regularly from now on。? 

Of course now Jenny wanted to sprint back to school to check out her e…mail; but she couldn?t 
just abandon Elise; especially not when two more senior girls were walking toward the stoop to 
join the smoking party。 

?My fucking feet are killing me in these boots。 It?s like Japanese foot binding。? Kati Farkas 
plopped herself down beside Blair and unzipped her peacock blue Charles Jourdan ankle boots。 

?Stopwhining about those boots;? Kati?s glued…together…at…the…hip friend Isabel Coates moaned。 
Isabel leaned against the stoop?s metal railing and took a sip from a paper cup full of whipped 
cream?topped hot chocolate。 She was wearing a Kelly green Dolce & Gabbana coat from a 
weekend sample sale。 It was buttonless and tied at the waist with a thick black cord; like a Kelly 
green monk?s robe。 

No wonder it never sold out back in October。 

?Maybe if you got some Japanese foot bindingdone those boots wouldn?t hurt so much;? Isabel 
continued。 ?Or if you?d letme buy them instead of you; sinceI?m the one who saw them first。? 

?Chinese;? Jenny couldn?t help but correct。 ?The Chinese used to bind women?s feet。? 

Kati and Isabel stared at her blankly。 ?Shouldn?t you be in school?? Isabel demanded。 

?They?re smoking with us;? Blair said protectively。 It was kind of fun having two little 
ninth…grade sisters。 Not that she ever wanted areal little sister or anything。 

Kati pretended not to notice that Blair was actually being nice to these two little snot…nosed 
fourteen…year…olds and threw her arms around Blair?s neck instead; kissing her on each 
Stila…powdered cheek。 


 Mwah! Mwah! 

?I can?t believe I haven?t said anything; but your hair looks totallygorg 。 I just love; love;love it!? 
she squealed。 ?You were so brave。 I heard you got gum in it。 Is that why you decided to go so 
short?? 

?Can I touch it?? asked Isabel。 She put down her hot chocolate and reached out to pat the back of 
Blair?s head with a tentative hand。 ?It feels so weird! Like a boy!? 

Blair suddenly wished she?d worn a hat or some sort of turban to school。 She dropped her 
cigarette on the step below her and squashed it with the pointy toe of her boot。 ?e on; you 
guys;? she beckoned; rising to her feet and holding out her gloved hands to Jenny and Elise like 
Mary Poppins collecting the children at the playground。 ?I?ll walk you back to school。? 

Jenny and Elise tossed their cigarettes into the shrubbery in front of the brownstone next door 
and stood up; hitching their bags up on their shoulders。 Now that they?d tried smoking cigarettes 
with the seniors on a freezing…cold stoop; they weren?t exactly sure what the attraction was。 

?Do you think my hair would look good that short?? Elise asked; hurrying to keep up with Blair。 

Anything would have been an improvement on the my…first…haircut bob Elise was presently 
sporting; but Blair didn?t have the heart or the energy to tell her。 ?I?ll give you my stylist?s 
number;? she offered generously。 

As they turned down East Ninety…third Street; Mary; Vicky; and Cassie burst through the doors 
and waved to them。 

?We saw you leave at recess!? 

?We came out to get you!? 

?We didn?t want you to get in trouble!? 

Blair put her arms around Jenny and Elise and herded them toward the school doors; wise to the 
fact that the three girls were just being obnoxiously nosy。 ?We?re fine;? she told them 
coolly。 ?Shouldn?t you be in class?? 

Mary; Vicky; and Cassie stared after them in hurt disbelief。 They wereso much cooler than Jenny 
and Elise。 What did they have to do to prove it? 

Serena remained on the chilly stoop; not exactly thrilled that she?d been left alone with Kati and 
Isabel。 She examined her split ends; trying to e up with the perfect you…got…into…college! gift 
for Aaron while Kati and Isabel waited eagerly for the real scoop on Blair?s hair。 


?Did she have lice or something?? 

?I heard she had this manic depressive fit and hacked it off with a nail scissors。 She had to go to 
the salon to fix it。? 

?I think it looks cool;? Serena answered dreamily in reply。 

Kati and Isabel glared at her; disappointed。 If Serena wasn?t going to dish anything out; they?d 
just have to make something up。 

And let?s be honest?that sounds likemuch more fun。 

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