The hand of Serena flew to her mouth and cutucou Blair with strength in elbow. Blair cutucou Serena with the same force. She took a folded white cart?ozinho, placed on the table, and handed to Serena. Serena of the fingers were trembling as she read the typology golden printed on card: Please make your reservations for the Isle of Ia Paix Christmas Party featuring the 45 Eight-midnight Serena took Blair's hand and shook. The only thing that would keep the two sound of Christmas was becoming drunk together. - Oh, look! - Ping Eleanor, causing Serena and Blair jumping on the chair. She pointed to the reception desk of the restaurant. - St. Bartholomew Bass and Misty! She lowered the voice to a whisper. - I heard that Misty removed the liver ... she has a terrible problem with the drink ... but I think she is right. I wonder if they came here by boat. What a clever way to stay dry. I mean, you can not drink a lot in a boat is not taking any alcoholic beverage. Misty and Bartholomew Bass, the parents of the infamous Chuck Bass, were giving entry to the hotel, a pile of Louis Vuitton bags at the feet of them. Blair and Chuck Serena waited that appear behind the parents - it would be very lucky - but there was no sign of him. - It was her appendix, mother - said Blair after a minute. It seemed that Chuck had stayed at home, thank God. - She had appendicitis. It was no big deal. - Well, it was not what I knew - Eleanor insisted. -Anyway, I do not know if they will spend the Christmas here. She looked around the restaurant, afagando the coral and diamond brooch with your fingertips. - I heard that some celebrities usually stay here too, although it has not seen any that I recognize.
Cyrus has been set to placing a potato chip in the mouth of Eleanor. - Just to make sure you're consuming all the vitamins and minerals, honey - he said lovingly. Blair was sure that the mother did not need more of potato chips and had also not sure that I would sit there watching the food Cyrus mother. That gave him an even greater desire to vomit. - Excuse me - and muttered Blair fired the table in search of the women's restroom closer. All were so accustomed to the sudden exit of Blair that no one has the slightest to that, but think of Serena hated Blair forcing the vomit in the bathroom. She left the cloth napkin from the hamburger untouched. - Thanks for lunch - she said with a weak voice. Then got up and ran behind Blair to see if she was well, keeping the adorable blond hair down in the case of Flow be there around, spying behind a palm. who really wants to know the victoria's secret? - Wait just to see what I just bought - Vanessa told Dan while he sat in the dining room table of his father. Jenny Nate had not yet arrived, but Rufus had drunk too much red wine and was eager to eat. - It is completely crazy. Vai be very proud of me. - You 'filmmaker, Vanessamonda? - Asked Lyle, The friend's father, Dan, serving up a little lasagna. - What kind of films you do? Vanessa drank a sip of water. - In black and white. You know, without much action. Lyle filled the rest of the plate with baked beans, monitoring that Rufus had chosen to serve with the lasagna. - Movies of art, huh? Vanessa seats. - I guess. - I am more to the films of adventure. Have you seen The Mumia? For me, it is a perfect movie. But Vanessa was not listening. Nate and Jenny had just arrived and were making the jacket in the vestibule. - Sorry, Dad - Jenny was out of breath, taking his hat. Vanessa immediately recognized the hat. It was red and fuzzy, like the girl in the park. And Nate was wearing a long navy blue jacket, li............