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gossip girl 2 英文-第5部分

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Third grade again。 Both Kati and Isabel saw the girl who would 
inevitably steal Blair away from them and leave them with only 
each other; which was too dull to even think about。 And Blair saw 
Serena; her best friend; the girl she would always love and hate。 
The girl she could never measure up to and had tried so hard to 
replace。 The girl she’d wanted everyone to forget。 
For about ten seconds Blair thought about telling her friends the 
truth: She didn’t know Serena was ing back。 But how would that 
look? Blair was supposed to be plugged in; and how plugged in 
would she sound if she admitted she knew nothing about Serena’s 
return; while her friends seemed to know so much? Blair couldn’t 
very well stand there and say nothing。 That would be too obvious。 
She always had something to say。 Besides; who wanted to hear the 
truth when the truth was so incredibly boring? Blair lived for drama。 
Here was her chance。 
Blair cleared her throat。 “It all happened very 。 。 。 suddenly;” she 
said mysteriously。 


She looked down and fiddled with the little ruby ring on the middle 
finger of her right hand。 The film was rolling; and Blair was getting 
warmed up。 
“I think Serena is pretty messed up about it。 But I promised her I 
wouldn’t say anything;” she added。 
Her friends nodded as if they understood pletely。 It sounded 
serious and juicy; and best of all it sounded like Serena had 
confided everything to Blair。 If only Blair could script the rest of the 
movie; she’d wind up with the boy for sure。 And Serena could play 
the girl who falls off the cliff and cracks her skull on a rock and is 
eaten alive by hungry vultures; never to be seen again。 
“Careful; Blair;” Chuck warned; nodding at Serena and Nate; who 
were still talking in low voices over by the wet bar; their eyes never 
straying from each other’s faces。 “Looks like Serena’s already found 
her next victim。” 

Serena was holding Nate’s hand loosely in hers; swinging it back 
and forth。 
“Remember Buck Naked?” she asked him; laughing softly。 
Nate chuckled; still embarrassed; even after all these years。 Buck 
Naked was Nate’s alter ego; invented at a party in eighth grade; 
when most of them had gotten drunk for the first time。 After 
drinking six beers; Nate had taken his shirt off; and Serena and Blair 
had drawn a goofy; buck…toothed face on his torso in black marker。 
For some reason the face brought out the devil in Nate; and he 
started a drinking game。 Everyone sat in a circle and Nate stood in 
the middle; holding a Latin textbook and shouting out verbs for 
them to conjugate。 The first person to mess up had to drink and kiss 
Buck Naked。 Of course they all messed up; boys and girls alike; so 
Buck got a lot of action that night。 The next morning; Nate tried to 
pretend it hadn’t happened; but the proof was inked on his skin。 It 
took weeks for Buck to wash off in the shower。 
“And what about the Red Sea?” Serena said。 She studied Nate’s 
face。 Neither of them was smiling now。 
“The Red Sea;” Nate repeated; drowning in the deep blue lakes of 
her eyes。 Of course he remembered。 How could he forget? 
One hot August weekend; the summer after tenth grade; Nate had 
been in the city with his dad; while the rest of the Archibald family 
was still in Maine。 Serena was up in her country house in Ridgefield; 
Connecticut; so bored she’d painted each of her fingernails and 
toenails a different color。 Blair was at the Waldorf castle in 
Gleneagles; Scotland; at her aunt’s wedding。 But that hadn’t 
stopped her two best friends from having fun without her。 When 
Nate called; Serena hopped right on the New Haven line into Grand 


Central Station。 
Nate met Serena on the platform。 She stepped off the train wearing 
a light blue silk slip dress and pink rubber flip…flops。 Her yellow hair 
hung loose; just touching her bare shoulders。 She wasn’t carrying a 
bag; not even a wallet or keys。 To Nate; she looked like an angel。 
How lucky he was。 Life didn’t get any better than the moment when 
Serena flip…flopped down the platform; threw her arms around his 
neck; and kissed him on the lips。 That wonderful; surprising kiss。 
First they had martinis at the little bar upstairs by the Vanderbilt 
Avenue entrance to Grand Central。 Then they got a cab straight up 
Park Avenue to Nate’s Eighty…second Street townhouse。 His father 
was entertaining some foreign bankers and was going to be out 
until very late; so Serena and Nate had the place to themselves。 
Oddly enough; it was the first time they’d ever been alone together 
and noticed。 
It didn’t take long。 
They sat out in the garden; drinking beer and smoking cigarettes。 
Nate was wearing a long…sleeved polo shirt; and the weather was 
extremely hot; so he took it off。 His shoulders were scattered with 
tiny freckles; and his back was muscled and tan from hours at the 
docks; building a sailboat with his father up in Maine。 
Serena was hot too; so she climbed into the fountain。 She sat on the 
marble Venus de Milo statue’s knee; splashing herself with water 
until her dress was soaked through。 
It wasn’t difficult to see who the real goddess was。 Venus looked like 
a lumpy pile of marble pared to Serena。 Nate staggered over to 
the fountain and got in with her; and soon they were tearing the 
rest of each other’s clothes off。 It was August after all。 The only way 
to tolerate the city in August is to get naked。 
Nate was worried about the security cameras trained on his 
parents’ house at all times; front and back; so he led Serena inside 
and up to his parents’ bedroom。 
The rest is history。 
They both had sex for the first time。 It was awkward and painful and 
exciting and fun; and so sweet they forgot to be embarrassed。 It 
was exactly the way you’d want your first time to be; and they had 
no regrets。 Afterwards; they turned on the television; which was 
tuned to the History Channel; a documentary about the Red Sea。 
Serena and Nate lay in bed; holding each other and looking up at 
the clouds through the skylight overhead; while they listened to the 
narrator of the program talk about Moses parting the Red Sea。 
Serena thought that was hilarious。 
“You parted my Red Sea!” she howled; wrestling Nate against the 
pillows。 


Nate laughed and rolled her up in the sheet like a mummy。 “And 
now I will leave you here as a sacrifice to the Holy Land!” he said in 
a deep; horror…movie voice。 
And he did leave her; for a little while。 He got up and ordered a 
huge feast of Chinese food and bad white wine; and they lay in bed 
and ate and drank; and he parted her Red Sea once again before 
the sky grew dark and the stars twinkled in the skylight。 
A week later; Serena went away to boarding school at Hanover 
Academy; while Nate and Blair stayed behind in New York。 Ever 
since; Serena had spent every vacation away—the Austrian Alps at 
Christmas; the Dominican Republic for Easter; the summer traveling 
in Europe。 This was the first time she’d been back; the first time she 
and Nate had seen each other since the parting of the Red Sea。 
“Blair doesn’t know; does she?” Serena asked Nate quietly。 
Blair who? Nate thought; with a momentary case of amnesia。 He 
shook his head。 “No;” he said。 “If you haven’t told her; she doesn’t 
know。” 
But Chuck Bass knew; which was almost worse。 Nate had blurted 
the information out at a party only two nights ago in a drunken fit of 
plete stupidity。 They’d been doing shots; and Chuck had asked; 
“So; Nate。 What was your all time best fuck? That is; if you’ve done 
it all yet。” 
“Well; I did it with Serena van der Woodsen;” Nate had bragged; like 
an idiot。 
And Chuck wasn’t going to keep it a secret for long。 It was way too 
juicy and way too useful。 Chuck didn’t need to read that book How 
to Win Friends and Influence People。 He fucking wrote it。 Although 
he wasn’t doing so well in the friends department。 
Serena didn’t seem to notice Nate’s unfortable silence。 She 
sighed; bowing her head to rest it on his shoulder。 She no longer 
smelled like Chanel’s Cristalle like she always used to。 She smelled 
like h
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