天锡小说网

第8部分（第4页）

Blair；　Rain；　and　Kati　giggled　noisily。

“Shhssh；”　Mr。　Beckham　whispered；　glancing　at　Vanessa

sympathetically。

Blair　turned　the　note　over　and　scrawled　a　reply。

Sure；　Serena。　Whatever　you　want。　Call　me　from　jail。　I　hear　the　food

is　really　good　there。　Nate　and　I　will　visit　you　whenever　we’re　free；

which　might　be　。　。　。　I　don’t　know　。　。　。　NEVER？！

I　hope　the　VD　gets　better　soon。

Love；

Blair

Blair　handed　the　note　back　to　Kati；　feeling　only　the　tiniest　speck　of

remorse　for　being　so　mean。　There　were　so　many　stories　about

Serena　flying　around；　she　honestly　didn’t　know　what　to　believe

anymore。　Plus；　Serena　still　hadn’t　actually　told　anyone　what　she

was　doing　back；　so　why　should　Blair　say　anything　in　her　defense？

Maybe　some　of　it　was　true。　Maybe　some　of　this　stuff　had　really

happened。

Besides；　passing　notes　is　so　much　more　fun　than　taking　them。

“So　I’m　going　to　be　writing；　directing；　and　filming　this。　And　I’ve

already　cast　my　friend；　Daniel　Humphrey；　from　Riverside　Prep；　as

Prince　Andrei；”　Vanessa　explained。　Her　cheeks　heated　up　when　she

uttered　Dan’s　name。　“But　I　still　need　a　Natasha　for　the　scene。　I’m

casting　her　tomorrow　after　school；　in　Madison　Square　Park　at　dusk。

Anyone　interested？”　she　asked。

The　question　was　a　private　little　joke　with　herself。　Vanessa　knew　no

one　in　the　room　was　even　listening　to　her；　they　were　too　busy

passing　notes。

Blair’s　arm　shot　up。　“I’ll　be　the　director！”　she　announced。　Obviously

she　hadn’t　heard　the　question；　but　Blair　was　so　desperate　to

impress　the　admissions　office　at　Yale；　she　was　always　the　first　to

volunteer　for　anything。

Vanessa　opened　her　mouth　to　speak。　Direct　this；　she　wanted　to　say；

giving　Blair　the　finger。

“Put　your　hand　down；　Blair；”　Mr。　Beckham　sighed　tiredly。　“Vanessa

just　got　through　telling　us　she　is　directing　and　writing　and　filming。

Unless　you’d　like　to　try　out　for　the　part　of　Natasha；　I　suggest　you

focus　on　your　own　project。”

Blair　glared　sourly　at　him。　She　hated　teachers　like　Mr。　Beckham。　He

had　such　a　chip　on　his　shoulder　because　he　was　from　Nebraska　and

had　finally　attained　his　sad　dream　of　living　in　New　York　City　only　to