· Straight talk · Chuck

[SERENA VAN DER WOODSEN]

( LOOKS TO KILL, )

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❝ STRAIGHT TALK SEX APPEAL ❞[/color][/font][/center]

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[/color]erena Van der Woodsen got out of the shower and went straight to her enormous walk-in closet. Most of the girls will kill for her clothes, all of them expensive and from designers but she was so used to it and to get new clothes everyday she really didn’t appreciate them. Jenny Humphrey had helped her on that one, the girl had to make her own clothes because she didn’t have the money to buy them and had to make favors to Blair to use the dresses she gave her, the ones she didn’t like anymore or were off season. That had opened her eyes but still; she was so used to money she wouldn’t give a thought about how much of them she was wearing on her body that night. Opening it she tried to look for something nice and comfortable to wear, picking her BGBC Max Azria black fitted tiered embellished dress and choosing her Lanvin satin rosette pumps.

She picked her Chanel vintage 2. 55 quilted bag and filled it with her blackberry, her lipstick and eyeshadow, the eyeliner and divers objects a girls wears in a bag. Her mother didn’t say a thing when she walked to the door and went down to the street.Ten minutes later she was sitting by herself at one of the bars she liked to go and drink. She was drinking a cosmopolitan, her favorite and she was alone because everyone was too busy to meet her; her best friend was with her boyfriend, her friends were in some posh dinner… whatever the reason she wasn’t feeling like staying home and spending time there, she had the impression time will go faster if she did something instead of sitting on her bed and feel sorry for her. Maybe she will be lucky and will meet someone there to spend the rest of the night.

Fishing on her purse again she fished her cigarettes and she found she didn’t have a lighter, she was about put the cigarette down when a cute guy sat on the tool beside her and offered her one. She smiled and accepted it, that was what happened when she were alone somewhere, someone always came to flirt and make her some company, it wasn’t as if she needed it but that night she wasn’t feeling like sitting alone either. Most of the guys that came over there were either stupid or too much egocentric to her tastes, she needed someone from outside of the circle she was in because the ones on her circle were totally stupid.[/font][/left][/blockquote]

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( REQUIEM AETERNAM,)
❝ DONA EIS DOMINE ❞

( 430 ) 735 ( status ) chuck bass ( outfit ) here! ( place ) bar
( notes ) anything? ( credits ) ( m u f f i n ) of Caution!

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