Chuck’s POV
I heard a crash outside. I put down my drink and ran outside. I couldn’t believe what I saw. A car was swerving away and she was lying there. She looked almost dead. And so lifeless.
“Blair?!” I called out her name. She didn’t move. I opened the door to the bar and told the bartender to call 911. After that, I ran to where she was lying and knelt down beside her. I cupped her face with my hands. “Blair?” I whispered. She still didn’t move. Oh god, I thought to myself. Is she dead?
“Ch-…Chuck,” she choked out.
“Blair,” I alisema hugging her. She winced in pain. “Sorry.”
She only smiled and shook her head. “It’s okay,” she whispered.
I smiled back at her and picked her up bridal style.
Five dakika later, I heard the siren of the ambulance. Paramedics came into the bar and put Blair on a stretcher. They took her into the ambulance, magari ya wagonjwa and I came with her.
“I’m sorry,” I apologized to her.
“For what?” she asked in a hushed tone.
“For what I said.”
“It’s okay,” she reassured me, “I deserved it.”
“No, wewe didn’t, Blair. And wewe don’t deserve this” he motioned to her wounds “either.”
“It’s okay Chuck,” she told me wincing in pain as the ambulance, magari ya wagonjwa hit a bump.
“No, it’s not…I’m sorry,” I apologized to her again, “I upendo you.”
She smiled as soon as I, Chuck Bass, alisema upendo to her. “I upendo wewe too.”
I kissed her on the cheek, the taste of blood on my lips. But I didn’t care. If it was her blood, I was okay with it. I truly did upendo her.
A/N: I know it’s kinda short, but I didn’t want anything bad happen to Blair. Well, not worst than being hit kwa a car. And, also, it’s getting late here. Please review though! They are my love!
I heard a crash outside. I put down my drink and ran outside. I couldn’t believe what I saw. A car was swerving away and she was lying there. She looked almost dead. And so lifeless.
“Blair?!” I called out her name. She didn’t move. I opened the door to the bar and told the bartender to call 911. After that, I ran to where she was lying and knelt down beside her. I cupped her face with my hands. “Blair?” I whispered. She still didn’t move. Oh god, I thought to myself. Is she dead?
“Ch-…Chuck,” she choked out.
“Blair,” I alisema hugging her. She winced in pain. “Sorry.”
She only smiled and shook her head. “It’s okay,” she whispered.
I smiled back at her and picked her up bridal style.
Five dakika later, I heard the siren of the ambulance. Paramedics came into the bar and put Blair on a stretcher. They took her into the ambulance, magari ya wagonjwa and I came with her.
“I’m sorry,” I apologized to her.
“For what?” she asked in a hushed tone.
“For what I said.”
“It’s okay,” she reassured me, “I deserved it.”
“No, wewe didn’t, Blair. And wewe don’t deserve this” he motioned to her wounds “either.”
“It’s okay Chuck,” she told me wincing in pain as the ambulance, magari ya wagonjwa hit a bump.
“No, it’s not…I’m sorry,” I apologized to her again, “I upendo you.”
She smiled as soon as I, Chuck Bass, alisema upendo to her. “I upendo wewe too.”
I kissed her on the cheek, the taste of blood on my lips. But I didn’t care. If it was her blood, I was okay with it. I truly did upendo her.
A/N: I know it’s kinda short, but I didn’t want anything bad happen to Blair. Well, not worst than being hit kwa a car. And, also, it’s getting late here. Please review though! They are my love!
