天锡小说网

第11部分（第2页）

Friday；　even　though　she　was　in　school　with　Serena　every　day　and

they　were　best　friends　and　told　each　other　everything？　Chances

were；　no。　And　what　about　Chuck　Bass？　He　wasn’t　exactly　good　at

keeping　secrets。

Nate　rubbed　his　pretty　green　eyes　viciously。　It　didn’t　matter　how

Blair　found　out。　Any　way　he　looked　at　it；　he　was　fucked。　He　tried　to

e　up　with　a　plan；　but　the　only　plan　he　could　think　of　was　to　wait

and　see　what　happened　when　he　saw　Blair　on　Friday　night。　There

was　no　point　in　getting　all　worked　up　about　it　now。

Just　then　the　door　to　the　puter　lab　opened；　and　Jeremy　Scott

Tompkinson　poked　his　head　around　the　door。

“Yo；　Nathaniel；　we’re　cutting　Gym。　e　to　the　park　with　us　and

play　some　ball。”

The　second　bell　rang。　Nate　was　late　for　Gym　anyway；　and　after　Gym

he　had　lunch。　Cutting　sounded　like　an　excellent　idea。

“Yeah；　sure；”　Nate　said。　“Hold　on　a　sec。”　He　clicked　on　Blair’s　e…mail

and　dragged　it　across　the　screen　and　into　the　trash。　“Okay；”　he

said；　standing　up。　“Let’s　go。”

Hmmm；　if　he　really　loved　her；　he　probably　would’ve　saved　the　e…

mail；　or　at　least　answered　it；　right？

It　was　a　sunny　October　day　in　Central　Park。　Out　in　Sheep　Meadow

lots　of　kids　were　cutting　school；　just　lying　in　the　grass；　smoking；　or

playing　Frisbee。　The　trees　surrounding　the　meadow　were　a　blaze　of

yellows；　oranges；　and　reds；　and　beyond　the　trees　loomed　the

beautiful　old　apartment　buildings　on　Central　Park　West。　A　guy　was

selling　weed；　and　Anthony　Avuldsen　bought　some　to　add　to　what

Nate　had　picked　up　at　the　pizza　place　yesterday　at　lunch。　Nate；

Jeremy；　Anthony；　and　Charlie　Dern　passed　an　enormous　joint

between　them　as　they　dribbled　a　soccer　ball　around　on　the　grass。

Charlie　puffed　on　the　joint　and　passed　it　to　Jeremy。　Nate　shot　him

the　ball　and　Charlie　tripped　over　it。　He　was　six　feet　tall；　and　his

head　was　too　big　for　his　body。　People　called　him　Frankenstein。　Ever

the　blond　athletic　one；　even　when　he　was　stoned；　Anthony　dove　for

the　ball；　kicked　it　up　in　the　air　and　headed　it　at　Jeremy。　It　hit　Jeremy

in　his　puny　chest　and　he　let　it　roll　to　the　ground；　dribbling　it

between　his　feet。

“Shit；　this　stuff　is　strong；”　Jeremy　said；　hitching　up　his　pants。　They

were　always　sliding　down　below　his　skinny　hips；　no　matter　how