。　Our　house　is　your　house；　so　please；　make　yourselves　at　home。　It’ll　be　like　a　big　pajama　party！”

Hooray！

“We’ll　set　Serena　and　Dan　up　in　the　downstairs　guest　room。　Jennifer；　you　can　have　the　upstairs；　and　Nate　gets　the　attic。　Will　that　work？”

Blair　shrugged。　“Fine。　Chuck　and　I　are　going　to　bed；”　she　announced；　grabbing　Chuck’s　elbow　and　yanking　him　up　the　stairs。　Hopefully　by　tomorrow　morning　the　snow　would　have　stopped　and　they　could　all　go　back　to　wherever　the　fuck　they　came　from。　Better　yet；　she’d　wake　up　and　discover　this　was　all　just　a　big；　terrible　nightmare。

Sleep　tight！

nice　day　for　an　imaginary　white　wedding

Jenny　woke　up　to　sunlight　streaming　onto　her　face。　She　stretched　lazily；　reveling　in　the　softness　of　the　goose…down　pillows　surrounding　her。　The　delicate　hands　of　the　silver　clock　on　the　nightstand　pointed　to　7　a。m。　She　was　momentarily　disoriented；　then　remembered　that　she　was　at　Blair　Waldorf’s　Newport　house。

It　had　been　awkward　when　they’d　first　arrived。　Everyone　had　guiltily　headed　to　the　rooms　Harold　assigned　them；　but　Jenny　had　lain　awake　in　bed；　thinking　about　Nate　in　the　attic　above　her。

She　swung　her　feet　onto　the　walnut　floor　and　looked　out　one　of　the　east…facing　bay　windows。　Frost　covered　the　windowpanes；　and　in　the　distance　she　could　see　the　ocean；　waves　slowly　rolling　toward　the　shore。　The　expansive　land　surrounding　the　house　was　covered　with　a　thick　blanket　of　snow；　and　icicles　hung　on　the　branches　of　the　fir　trees　that　edged　the　slate　walkway。　Snow　was　still　falling　heavily。　Jenny　felt　a　shiver　of　anticipation　run　up　her　spine。　How　could　she　possibly　sleep　when　she　was　in　such　a　beautiful　place？

She　carefully　pushed　the　door　open　and　padded　down　the　lengthy　hallway；　bringing　h