All I Want Is Everything (14 page)

He kissed a light in the mouth.

-I better go. I have to make the bags for tomorrow, those
things.

Jenny wrinkle the forehead.

-Oh, please do not go - she laughed and looked at the floor.
- I'm still as dental floss.

Nate had to leave before it started to get the clothes in
front of her collection of art.

Fortunately not had to invent a good excuse to go
immediately, because his cell phone rang.

He took the pocket of the Colca and looked the number it
flashes on the screen. It was Jeremy.

So-man, where are you?

-We are about to find that the bar of the Rivington. You
know, the one where Charlie was expelled by a light pipe of stuff in the output of a fire.

-All right, calm - insistruiu Nate, thinking that if we do
that the call seemed urgent,

Jenny would let him leave.

-Huh? - Jeremy said.

I-I 'il - Nate hung up and took the hand of Jenny. -Sorry,
Jennifer, ams I really gotta go.

Jeremy said that Charlie and Antony took an E and are
freaking. I have to go help the guys before they cause any serious prezuíso.

Jenny based, the lower lip trembling. Nate was going to
Maine tomorrow. She would not see him for days and days.

-All right.

He pulled into a hug.

I'm going back-to-New Year. Stay straight, okay?

She closed his eyes hard and hugged tight.

- I love you - I could not get tired of saying it.

Nate moved away and got a panda pelucia of the bed of Jenny.
He placed in her arms.

- Pretend that I am - he said, kissing her on the nose.
After he left the room and passed the hall, waving a polite thank you to Mr. Humphrey before
jumping into taxi urn straight to the bar on Rivington Street, where they would
pay a fine to drink friend Jeremy in gratitude for saving the skin without knowing it.

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Warning: all the real names of places, people and events were
curtailed to protect the innocent. I mean, I do.

Hi, guys!

Sorry if it was a goodbye, but you know what is right: just
the school and here I am - every night!

So, WHO IS THE LINK?

All right, then all we hear from those people in the
Eyewitness News that give information to police because they were filmed by chance 0 son playing
in the garden when a shooting happened and they took the number plate of the car with your
digital camera or know what to do with . Well, I have something here that is half the
opposite of that. I know who is on tape or, in this case, the link - but as it did throughout
the Internet?

I'm sure that now you know that link I'm talking about.

Click it and you find an excellent coverage of two people
who know and love in the snow park, arriando the shoes and rolling together in a warm coat
for winter. J until it has a cute butt, I have not paid attention. And even with
underwear samba-song, the butt of N not disappoint. Not surprising that the link is rolling through
the Internet as the last 45 of the live CD.

We will not give names, but I am almost sure that V did the
work with the camera - saw its artistic angles and steady hand. But why she put it on the
Web? It makes no sense. If that she was raised, she will never redeem, and if it was not,
then who did? I have to say something finally for the first time: I'm confused.

Flagra  

This came from the exclusive resort Hotellsle of Ia Paix on
the island of St. Brats, hmmm, I mean, St. Barts: Flow out of a pet shop in candy - really
the only city in St. Barts -

leading a cage. Do not ask. Ms. E.W.R. vomiting in the
wastepaper basket of women's toilet.

Now we know where to get this B mania. B and S smuggling of
another pitcher of rum punch to his village, where they are hidden since they arrived
yesterday. EA guitar playing alone on the beach. He may be a cute, but nothing to show a
vegetarian with a goofy shirt LEGALIZE HEMP. And here in NYC: K and I were crying and embracing in
the Park Avenue while taking separate paths for Christmas. Hmmm, maybe they should change
alliances of engagement.

Your email  

Q: Dear Gossip Girl,

I have a friend whose older sister is a friend of the Flow
of public relations, and she told my sister who is in St. Barts Flow trying to pass the crisis
of abstinence from cocaine.

- Brownie  

A: Hi, Brownie,

Well, I have heard that St. Barts is such a haven of drugs,
so if you're right, it probably will not last long there.

-GG  

Decorate the CORRIDORS  

Today is Christmas Eve. The last opportunity to buy
everything from your list. The last chance to take a look under the tree and make sure that the
majority of these are there, and if not, to paste new labels on boxes.

The last chance to eat as many chocolate truffles from
Godiva your heart desires. The last chance to feel with five years of new and leave cookies for
Santa Claus of honey. It is also the last chance to be very, very nice to people who are
buying gifts for you, so that they actually change their mind and decide to buy that Hermes
Birkin bag of pig skin.

Have a very nice Christmas!

For you who love me,

gossip girl  

s and b leave the boys are boys  

We can not just stay here all day - said the Serena
Blair.Era almost noon on Christmas Eve and she was standing at the window of his village, looking
forward the deck on the beach of white sand and turquoise sea beyond.

- But Flow and Miles? - Blair reasons while hitting the
folder Tom's of Maine in even electric tooth brush. -I thought we were in hiding. - Blair
thought he was hiding in the village with Serena would give her time to work on test for
Yale, but since then only what they did was drink cups of rum punch high with slices of
orange, maraschino cherries and paper umbrellas, playing bridge and paint the nails of one
another in pink. It was time to pause in your iBook.

Serena had other ideas. A whole night and half a morning
stuck doing nothing had its limits.

- Go to the beach - she announced, pulling a short short Miu
Miu on the panties of her white bikini. - And if someone wants to talk with us, will have to
talk about this here - she walked by the room and departed the small triangles of white
bra of your bikini, showing the rapidly Blair.

Blair raised the eyebrows and then returned to brush their
teeth. Spit in the sink.

- I mean, do topless? - She asked, I like the idea.

Serena based, playing a devilish smile on his face.

- It is exactly what I mean Aaron, Miles and Tyler were taking a lesson from windsurfing
to a few meters from where Blair and Serena desdobraram their yellow towels in the sand
of the beach, took the top of the bikini and lie back with naked breasts to the skies.

- Argh - Tyler said, turning back is not to have to see.

Miles dropped the candle and fell into the water. Came to
the surface and shook his head to Aaron, who was still standing on the board.

- I can not believe you can live with that - he said with
envy.

The candle of Aaron was soaked. He pulled the rope with
force, trying to lift her and block your view of the beach, but more than puxasse, sailing still
under water. Blair probably thought that was doing topless European and sophisticated
like that, but in his opinion it was something piranha. Anyone who walk through there could see,
and then, at dinner, they see the clothes and would be able to imagine exactly as they
were naked. Think about the left half silly.

The instructor of windsurfing rastafári who wore Speedo,
Prinz, walking in the water back to the beach.

- Let me give a hand - and said he plunged, as a dolphin,
appearing under the sail of Aaron and pushing it up the water with your head.

What nice trick.

Aaron pulled the cord until the candle where it should,
perpendicular to the board. He grabbed the handle of rubber stuck to the sail and is bent
back as the wind took the sail.

The board deslizou on the surface of the water, making some
of tapas barulhinhos was when the waves and leaving a beautiful trail along the way. Aaron
felt very cool. I was getting!

Some people started shouting after him, and he looked for on
the shoulder.

Serena and Blair were standing in the towel, even without
the bikini bra, clapping and yelling for him.

- Vai, Aaron, go, Aaron! That stud!

Aaron looked at them - he could not avoid - the second most
Porum. When it turned again, the board had reached a bank of sand that came out of the bay
and he flew back, landing like a crab upset back in shallow water.

Ai.

Miles wanted to talk to Blair, but was not sure whether
there was a tacit code on the far reach of a girl of topless without giving the impression to
be looking for it with bad intent.

Prinz had to rescue Aaron nadado the bank, then Miles pushed
his surfboard to the beach and walked the sand until about two and a half meters of cloth
for Blair.

She and Serena were still lying in back. Oh, man, and both
had a vision.

- Hi - said Miles with indifference.

Blair turned his head and eyes semicerrou for him. This
would be funny. She sat, giving you a full frontal nudity. That is, the waist up.

- Oi.

Miles looked at the sand, corando against their will. He was
so cute in surfing shorts of orange collar and shell, the spindly blond hair pointing in
all directions.

- Hmmm, I was just wondering if you are planning to go on a
Christmas party tonight.

Blair looked at Serena.

- Are you planning to go to a Christmas party tonight? She
whispered.

Serena laughed, keeping his hand on his eyes like a visor.

- Of course.

Blair turned to Miles.

- Of course we are - she replied.

Miles based, trying to keep their eyes on her face.

- Legal. See you later.

Blair smiled and escutcheons eyes, watching him drag it to
the board for windsurfing and show your muscles while pushed back into the water. That was
so fun. How many times the kids gave you two and a half meters of space to breathe? She lay
back in the towel and turned on the belly.

It could be fun, but even using solar filter 45, there was a
limit to the sun that the breasts of a girl could take!

After one and a half hours of sunshine, Serena had
completely tan on both sides. Was about to say that the Blair has arrived when the sun ...

- Serena?

She turned and felt.

Yes, it was Flow. And, yes, she was still without the top of
the bikini.

He seemed not mind. Went straight to the edge of the towel
and Serena is bent on it. In part, Blair was lying face down, his head covered with a
white shirt, pretending to sleep.

- At last - Flow sighed, moving with a shaken the bunches of
dark blue eyes of cilia long.

Was wearing orange shorts of surf-electric and nothing more,
and his body was lean and muscular with a tan buttery roasted to perfection with
cinnamon. In the neck, a tooth shark hung on a leather cord.

- I felt my absence?

Serena has to rub your shoulders and arms bare, which means
hiding the breasts to prevent Flow had a good view of them.

- Well ... you sent me many gifts.

He wrinkle the forehead.

- Not so well.

Perhaps most of these had been Kati and Isabel than she
thought. With those two was unclear.

- Well, whatever - Serena said. - In any case, I heard the
news? It seems that we are engaged.

Flow laughed.

- Yeah, I already knew. Do not heat with it. You will get
used.

The case was that Serena was not sure that I get used to it.
Never was out with a star of the rock before and had much fun with Flow that night, but
there were many other guys there.

Of rock groupies, photographers, pilots of race, actors, DJs
In a way, Serena was like the hummingbird that had seen the night before while he
tirelessly buzz of a flower to another.

She did not want it to hold a single flower, drinking until
the last drop. I enjoy the greatest possible number of flowers.

Serena dragged tail-to-shoulder on the horse and examined
the tips, without saying anything.

When he was going to throw their arms around him and say how
much had to miss as he never wanted to be free?

- Hey, my band will play in a Christmas party tonight - he
said finally. - I was hoping that maybe we could go out, so I'll give you your Christmas
present.

Serena smiled. Oh, my God, not another gift.

- Be there.

- Legal - he made a break, hoping that she said anything
else. But she said no. - All right.

See you tonight.

- See you - Serena is disposed of and back again repeatedly
cutucou the ribs of Blair.

You are so hypocritical - Blair muttered, turning up and
taking the shirt of the face.

Serena turned her head.

- How so?

- You act as if hated all the things he gives you, but I bet
you can hardly wait to see what is going to give him a Christmas.

Serena laughed. Blair was right. She could lament about how
he wanted to present the flow of the Flow, but the girls like these, especially the rock
stars and famous criminally beautiful.

explained the link  

- What camera? - Muttered Ruby, the sister of 22 years
Vanessa.

They were three in the afternoon of Saturday, but only
seemed that Ruby had gone to bed a few hours ago, her eyes were blurry delineator of the
previous night and she still wearing a pair of leather wine glued to the skin. Ruby slept on a
futon in it should be the living room of his fourth-and-room on the second floor of a
building in Williamsburg, in Brooklyn.