face that made you want to look at it。 She would be the kind of girl
to make Dan glow—full of movement and laughter—exactly the
opposite of Dan’s quiet energy; which burned deep inside him and
made his hands shake sometimes。
Vanessa hugged herself。 Just thinking about Dan made her feel like
she had to pee。 Under that shaved head and that impossible black
turtleneck; she was just a girl。
Face it: we’re all the same。
“The invitations; the gift bags; and the champagne。 That’s all we
have left to do;” Blair said。 She lifted a cucumber slice off her plate
and nibbled at it thoughtfully。 “Kate Spade is still doing the gift
bags; but I don’t know—do you think Kate Spade is too boring?”
“I think Kate Spade is perfect;” Isabel said; winding her dark hair
into a knot on top of her head。 “I mean; think how cool it is to have
a plain black handbag now instead of all those animal prints and
military shit everyone has。 It’s all such 。 。 。 bad taste; don’t you
think?”
Blair nodded。 “pletely;” she agreed。
“Hey; what about my leopard skin coat?” Kati said; looking hurt。
“Yes; but that’s real leopard skin;” Blair argued。 “That’s different。”
The three girls were sitting in the Constance cafeteria; discussing
the uping Kiss on the Lips benefit to raise money for the Central
Park Peregrine Falcon Foundation。 Blair was chair of the organizing
mittee; of course。
“Those poor birds;” Blair sighed。
As if she could give two shits about the damned birds。
“I really want this party to be good;” she said。 “You guys are ing
to my meeting tomorrow; right?”
“Of course we’re ing;” Isabel said。 “What about Serena—did you
tell her about the party? Is she going to help?”
Blair stared blankly back at her。
Kati wrinkled her pert little ski…jump nose and nudged Isabel with
her elbow。 “I bet Serena is too busy; you know; dealing with
everything。 All her problems。 She probably doesn’t have time to
help us; anyway;” she said; smirking。
Blair shrugged。 Across the cafeteria; Serena herself was just joining
the lunch line。 She noticed Blair right away and smiled; waving
cheerfully as if to say; “I’ll be there in a minute!” Blair blinked;
pretending she’d forgotten to put in her contacts。