I thought I knew all there is to know about Ella Bass, but I was just getting started. The underestimated it girl of the Upper East Side is ready to claim her throne whether Queen B and S are ready for her. It will definitely be one hell of a Bass y...
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"Thank you, I just got it from one of my shoots."
"So do you like get free stuff all the time?" Kati is practically foaming at the mouth for my answer.
"Not all the time but occasionally."
"You're so lucky."
"We were so bummed that we didn't get to see you at Fashion Week." I hadn't told anyone that Bart prevented me from walking. Instead, I said I was sick and even stayed home to keep the lie up. I normally have no problem but this is my dream and my dad kept me from living it because it didn't align with his moral code even though he lacks one.
"E is so talented." Blair wraps her arm around my neck pulling me closer. "She is going to be famous and leave us little folk behind."
"But I'll never forget you." I cheers with her as we down our drinks. We're all having the time of our lives just relaxing and hanging with our friends. Even starting a game of water volleyball. Serena doesn't want to get her hair wet and is lounging around the pool talking to Dan. Everything took a turn for the worse when one of our fellow students falls headfirst into the pool unresponsive. Those too scared of the consequences of being found at our school after-hours drinking and doing drugs ran for the hills upon hearing the sirens. Those of us that had the balls to do what's right made sure to stay with Andrew until help came.
__________________________________ To say Bart will be pissed is an understatement. Those who were identified on photos were called in for a disciplinary lecture on what our actions meant. "Thanks to the cell phone that somebody left behind, we've got plenty of evidence of who was at the party. Lucky for you, Andrew Collins is going to be fine. Unlucky for you, we need to hold someone responsible. Ms. Queller?"
"Hello? I'm Ms. Queller. The new Headmistress at Constance. It's unfortunate that we meet under these circumstances. But I look forward to getting to know each and every one of you." Ms. Queller makes her way down the aisles eyeing all of us. "I've already talked to your parents...at least, those I could reach. And look forward to reading your personal essays...10,000 words describing how you came to be on school property after hours, using alcohol and drugs. Were a fellow student almost died. In other words what the hell is wrong with you? I'll also be conducting one-on-one interviews until I discover who broke into the pool and initiated the party. That person will be expelled and if that person is not identified, then you'll all face expulsion." None of us make any sudden movements. No need to give her something to go off of.
__________________________________ We all meet outside to discuss the plan of action. "So we all know how this works." Blair leads the group into silence.
"No one talks, no one gets into trouble." Chuck adds on.
"Who did break in, anyway?" Nate asks completely ignoring what Chuck said.
"I guess we don't have to worry about Nate cracking under pressure."
