All I Want Is Everything (4 page)

Miles smiled as we thought it was the beginning of a
beautiful friendship.

Flow could not stop drooling for Serena.

- You are the most beautiful girl I met recently .- he
muttered in her ear. - Maybe forever.

I can not believe that it is not model or actress or
anything like that.

Serena plunged fingers on the glass of champagne and put in
the mouth. Considering how he was famous, she thought it would be Flow convinced all soft
and full of chat, but he was surprisingly candid. If it were not a rock star so
beautiful, it could have been a total lack of style, but he was a rock star's so beautiful, so she
decided to leave this detail go.

- No - she said. - I'm just me.

Indeed, pictures of Serena were constantly appearing in social
columns and magazines, she not only paid for them - not needed.

Flow continued facing Serena.

Serena laughed.

- Stop it.

- Ahhhh, baby - Chuck said in a nasty, pulling the joint.
-Someone is getting someone today,

he closed his eyes. It seemed he was about to faint.

- I am dying of hunger - grunhiu Kati. She opened the door
of the ashtray of the limo and then closed. - Do you have anything to eat?

- I think all ... half-unpleasant said Isabel with eyes
jumping head.

Aaron looked up to find Blair sitting very close to Miles,
her hand inn bluntly in his knee.

Without ending the game, he turned off the PlayStation 2 and
stood up, squeezing between the two in the bank.

- Ai - gemeu Blair when his skinny ass carnations in her
hips.

- Well, come around, then - said Aaron. - Hey, where are we,
anyway? - He asked the Flow.

Flow increased their long fingers in endless musical hair of
the shoulders and gave Serena.

- At the center. Maybe stop at a nightclub.

Jenny shook a flute of champagne and contort it in the bank.
Was legal for them to go to a nightclub. They seemed older than they were and probably had
false identities. Despite breasts, Jenny seemed to have about ten years.

Even asking the wallet in her section of Blockbuster's porn!
The last thing I wanted to see the world was entering the door of a nightclub while the
cool-de-lion farm kindly asked her if it had not spent the time to go to bed. She should have
gone with Nate floor. When they play more when they were alone than when they were with
other people.

- Nate? - She is bent forward and took his hand. - I should
go home early. - I spent a little after midnight and she had to get home at a time, in
any way.

Contrary to popular belief, Nate was not completely dead to
the world. He realized Blair is playing for that guy all the hair stuck magrelo never seen
that before, and also realized that Jenny seemed a little uncomfortable. But when things
get weird, Nate tends to leave the air and wait for someone else to take the initiative.

- OK - he said, coming out of the trance. -Let 's get out of
here. A marijuana that he brought was very smooth and he wanted to go to a noisy
nightclub. After leaving Jenny at home, he could call the phone of Jeremy and to meet the boys
in the bar Rivington with black cozy room, where they could sit on the couch and
smoking marijuana with no one to bother them. - Hey - he shouted, banging on the glass
between the bank and the driver .- You can stop here?

Blair smiled. Will had annoyed both the Nate wanted to leave
because he could not see it with your hands on another man?

- Oh, Natie. Do not want to go with us? - Serena asked.

Nate has to shoulder.

- I have to take Jenny home - he said.

Jenny made a frown. The driver of the limousine stopped the
car and opened the back door for them. Nate and Jenny jumped cambaleou beyond.

- Bye! - She screamed excited for all that remained inside
the car.

Across the affected bank Chuck smiled at her, eyes a few
cracks.

- What Peninha - grunhiu him.

Jenny was not sure what he meant, but I was sure that was
something perverted.

- See you! - Serena replied, the only person who really
recognized that she was leaving. -

Good luck in the tests!

Nate and Jenny were in silence in the taxi during the race
for the uptown. Nate was happy to see the shops and restaurants that passed zunindo, silently
counting from one to twenty non-stop in your head of doidão. Jenny sat with the legs
crossed twice, backwards from what was wrong. It was mainly the fault of her, reasons. It was
she who wanted a ride in the limo, to get started.

The taxi stopped in front of the building of 99 with Jenny
in the West End Avenue. She took the doorknob.

- Hey - Nate said, touching the sleeve of her coat.

He could not let her leave without a good night. Stoned or
not, he had a good creation, and creation came with good manners.

He kissed the face, the hair color of her skin roçando sand.

- Good night - he said with a sweet smile child.

Jenny return the smile, trying desperately to forget the
last minute and pretend that the night had ended with the same perfection with which it
began.

- Good night - she said, suddenly reluctant to leave.

- Sleep well - Nate said, eyes faiscando in green light.

Ai.

Sometimes he could be so incredibly adorable! With
overflowing heart of true love, Jenny broke the door of the taxi and went to the lobby of the
building. Instead of taking the elevator, she ran the eight flights of stairs and broke out
in the apartment.

- Hi - greeted, Dan, his older brother.

Was coming from the corridor, taking two cups of Folgers
instant coffee back to the room.

-Hi.

Jenny took the coat of black leather and fake shot in a
chair in the corner. The jacket was hanging on the back of the chair for a second, then slipped
to the floor. Nobody would understand it. The large apartment of four rooms no way
effective cleaning for years.

- How was it? - Dan asked The turquoise pendant in the shape of a star that Nate had
it was hanging on his neck. Jenny touched him to calm down.

- It was all right. - She looked at the mugs in the hands of
Dan - Vanessa is still there?

Dan seats. I could feel that something was taking.

- You are. Want to come and stay with us a bit?

Jenny and Dan gave it right, but it was not always so nice
to her.

- OK - she agreed, followed by the runner-up to his room.

Vanessa was sitting in bed, even in black top and panties.

- Hi, Jennifer. - She took a cup of coffee with Dan - I
still want to get well, right?

Jenny seats. Only Nate and Vanessa called to Jennifer. Nate
did so was because she had when they met in the park. And because Vanessa had asked Jenny.

Vanessa was always nice to her. When dealing with the respect.

The bed was messed up to Dan and Vanessa were the clothes of
the floor. It was clear to Jenny that Dan and Vanessa had fuck. Standing in the
doorway, was constrained to move on.

- Can I ask you a question? - She said finally. She did not
know which of the two and was wondering, why did not care to have two answers.

- Sure - Vanessa said, drinking coffee with their hands
around the hot cup.

- You can tell me honestly what you think of Nate?

Dan wrinkle the forehead. He and Nate were not the same
school, but by coincidence he went to Brown with Nate and Serena van der Woodsen and friends of
Nate doidões last month. So that could mean, Nate maconheiro was just a rich and
beautiful. Nothing was wrong with him,

but was not particularly special, too. Which means that Dan
killed his sister was pretty smart and wasting time with a guy who would hurt her. But at
the same time, Dan could understand why Jenny was so in love with Nate. He was older,
first, and was the kind of guy with beautiful and popular girl who all want to leave. At
least, until realizing how he was boring.

Basically, Dan was the concern that ranheta Nate Jenny was
pressing to do things she was not ready to do, but Jenny had arrived at home almost an hour
before and did not seem upset or anything, so he decided not touch the subject.

Vanessa has to shoulder. Nate was the type of idiotinha of
preparatory school who lost no time, but she did not want to hurt the feelings of Jenny
saying that.

- I do not know him well, but all the girls of Constance
always speak of him. I think I must make a good boyfriend.

Dan seats.

- Yeah. - That was the way to put the decent thing.

Jenny wrinkle the forehead.

- OK - she said, feeling more confused than ever. - I think
I take a bath.

She closed the door of the room and Dan went to the room. He
gives a good boyfriend,

repeated to herself. What the hell that mean? She wanted not
only a good boyfriend. She wanted what Gustave Klimt had captured so perfectly in the
kiss. That feeling of electric radiant and hug-me-if-not-strong-I-sank on who is in love.

Well, not all is what we want, honey?

we must be cruel to be kind At the time the limo encostou in Gorgona, the new nightclub
in the trendy Lower East Side,

Kati, Isabel and Chuck slept in a kind of twisted monturo of
hair, scarves, bags, jackets and legs in the backseat of the limo. Blair, Serena, Flow,

And Aaron Miles were on the sidewalk looking at them.

- Thank God - said Blair. If I had to hear Kati or Isabel do
more of a stupid and plates seuscomentários on how everything seemed purple or
something, she would scream.

- They seem dolls - Serena noted.

- You want me to wake up? - Miles is offered.

- No! - The two girls shouted in unison.

- Hey, Miles - said Aaron. - This is not one of the clubs of
his father?

Miles corou and looked at his brilliant black Prada shoes.

- It - Blair thought it was really cute way how he was
embarrassed.

- Legal - Flow spent the naked fingers around the fingers of
enluvados Serena. Ready-to shake? Serena was feeling dizzy and that was crazy when I
did not know well what would happen next. It was his feeling preferred. She shook his
hand.

- Definitely.

They went to the door of the club. The lion-of-country house
was pulling a red velvet rope for them to pass.

- Wait - Blair said, stopping when reminded of the rude
comment that Chuck had done earlier that night. Now it was the chance to have a sweet revenge
and cheap.

- You have a pen? - Flow dig up from the pocket of the
tuxedo jacket of a black Sharpie felt the tip of the hand that had to give autographs.

Blair is bent to the limo, with care not to rub the sleeve
of the coat of the nose while Chuck wrote “Take this Mané home” on his forehead. Then hit
the door of the limo.

- Thank you. - She returned the pen to Flow. They passed by
the huge lion-of-farm bearded and velvet rope.

- Hmmm - Aaron said, hesitating. He opened and closed his
Zippo. - I think I will go home. I have a lot of stuff to look tomorrow.

Blair goggle.

- So? I also have.

- Want to go home with me? - Offered up Aaron.

Blair looked at Serena, who shook his head inflexible.

- Are you sure you want to go? - Asked to Aaron Miles. -It
is very nice inside. And I can use the private room.

- Other - Flow said with gratitude.

Aaron shook his head. He was left and knew it.

- Yes. See you.

The four observed down to the street with their hands in the
pockets of the tuxedo pants, a skirt of the shirt swinging behind him. After Flow Serena
grabbed and pulled by the waist,

running to her door by the club.

- The last to come is a fool! - She screamed.

Blair was about to run after them when Miles took her hand.

- Hey. Do you mind if I do something before we go?

Blair looked at him. No, she did not care. After all, she
who had placed his hand on his leg in the car.

Miles is bent and kissed oh-so-to-mouth delicacy. It was a
polite kiss of gentleman.

- I was waiting for this all night - he confessed with a shy
smile.

Blair was trying to maintain the attitude or not-to-there-of
Serena.Ela could do that. I could have fun with a man casually whatever was nothing like
Nate. Moreover, after that night, she was not needed to see Miles again if not wanted.

She gave a coy smile.

- I think we are fools - she said, raise the chin while Miles
to kiss again. And this time the kiss was nothing polite.

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