This is just a shabiki fiction on Chuck and Blair.
It's set in 2x15- Gone with the Will.
After Chuck goes to Blair's appartment and she tells hims she's done.
Chuck as he is leaving



She alisema she was done...Blair Waldorf was done with Chuck Bass. It couldn't be true. But It wasn't his fault, ofcourse it wasn't. Chuck kept telling himself it was Jack. Jack was to blame if he hadn't of talked him out of going to chajio, chakula cha jioni with Blair, things would be okay. Blair would still be there for him.
It's Jack's fault. Jack was to blame.
But was he though?
He kept trying to convince himself, It was Jack and not him. But there was that little voice at the back of his head. Kept bugging him.
"It's wewe Chuck".
The voice seemed to say.
And Chuck knew it was him. It wasn't Jack. There was a reason why he brought those whores and the drugs to him,
That's what Chuck bass, besi was to him, a womanizing, drug user, But he didn't want to be that person for Blair.
He wanted to be diffrent, So from now on he was a diffrent Chuck...
But what did it matter. Blair alisema she was done. It was too late.
All those moments all the memories all the fighting, All the Jelousy, All the upendo it was all for nothing, No he had ruined it all.
And at that moment the elevator hit the ground floor.
Chuck looked up from the floor onto the large mirrored glass windows and saw there what he had become. A lonely bass, besi Man.
Fate had taken his father. Jack had taken his business, and he had taken away his girl.
It was his fault he Lost Blair,
And now she wanted it over, He would have to learn to live without her. He would soon come face to face with the feeling he had when he saw Blair and Marcus in the Hamptons, Her with someone else. When all he wanted it to be him.
But a bass, besi never gives up, He would get Blair back, It just might take a while.