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white　Oscar　de　la　Renta　suits？swishy　pleated　knee…length　skirts　and　fitted　jackets　with　cool　white

leather　belts　decorated　with　adorable　little　white　leather　bows。

？I　don？t　know　why　I　even　care；？　she　continued　as　she　fingered　the　suits　without　even　noticing

that　Nate　was　staring　at　her　like　she　was　a　slice　of　extra…cheese　pizza　hot　out　of　a　Ray？s　Original

Pizza　oven。　？Blair　will　probably　never　talk　to　me　again。？

？May　I　help　you？？　offered　a　bulky　middle…aged　sales…woman　with　a　gold　Bergdorf？s　name　tag

that　read　JOAN。　Joan　was　wearing　a　purple　Chanel　suit　that　did　nothing　for　her　lumpy　hips　and

piano　legs。

？I　need　to　try　these　on　in　a　size　four。？　Serena　pointed　to　three　of　the　white　Oscar　de　la　Renta　suits。

Until　now　she　hadn？t　thought　of　wearing　a　suit　to　graduation　instead　of　a　dress；　but　it　seemed　to

make　perfect　sense。　She？d　never　been　the　frilly…white…dress　type　anyway；　and　there　was　something

so　crisp　and　final　about　the　suits　that　made　them　totally　perfect　for　graduation。

Nate　was　practically　bursting　as　he　followed　Serena　and　Joan　to　the　ladies？fitting　room。　He　stood

just　outside　as　Joan　hung　up　the　suits；　closed　the　heavy　gray　velvet　curtain；　and　then　hurried　off　to

find　something　else　she　thought　Serena　might　like。　Now　was　his　chance。

He　yanked　the　curtain　open。　Serena　had　unbuttoned　her　uniform。　Her　white　polo　shirt　was　around

her　neck　and　she　was　wearing　only　a　flimsy　white　camisole　instead　of　a　bra　underneath。　？Hey；？

she　greeted　him　with　a　shy　smile。　？It？s　okay　if　you　e　in。？

Nate　yanked　the　curtain　shut　with　one　hand　as　he　unbuckled　his　belt　with　the　other。Go；　go；　go！

Serena　began　to　remove　one　of　the　suits　from　the　hanger。　Then　she　noticed　Nate　staring　at　her

with　his　pants　around　his　ankles。

Hello？

？Nate；　what　are　you　doing？？　His　brilliant　green　eyes　glittered　and　his　thin　lips　parted　hungrily；

like　he　hadn？t　eaten　lunch　or　something。　She　giggled　and　crossed　her　arms　over　her　chest。　？They

don？t　have　cameras　in　these　things；　do　they？？

As　if　either　of　them　cared？

He　grabbed　her　camisole　and　yanked　it　away　from　her　body；　ripping　it　entirely　in　half　in　the

process。　Serena　dropped　the　suit　on　the　dressing　room　floor　and　grabbed　him　back。　For　once；　Nate

wasn？t　weeping　into　a　fistful　of　soggy　tissues。　She　wasn？t　about　to　miss　this　opportunity。

Nate　was　eternally　grateful　that　Serena　was　Serena　and　not　Blair。　Blair　would　have　wanted　to

dissect　his　behavior。　She　would　have　wanted　to　make　a　fuss　or　have　an　argument；　while　Serena

just　flicked　away　the　remains　of　her　camisole　and　helped　him　off　with　his　shirt。　？You　didn？t　tell

me　you　were　all　hot　and　bothered。？

Slightly。

Nate　grabbed　the　other　pristine　white　satin　Oscar　suits　off　their　hooks　and　scattered　them　at　their

feet。　？Remember　when　we　were　in　the　tub　at　my　house；　the　summer　before　tenth　grade？？　he　told

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