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one out； tapping it on the tabletop like a veteran smoker。 If only her dad had left the wine behind。
？Good。 Well； I wanted to let you know that we received your application and the package you
sent； and we were very impressed； especially with your artwork；？ Mr。 Moore informed her。 ？I
myself spoke with your headmistress； Mrs。 McLean； and she couldn？t say enough kind；
enthusiastic things about you。 Of course； applications for next fall have been closed since
December。 However； due to unexpected circumstances； a space has just opened up for the fall。 So
if you？re still interested in attending Waverly next year； we？d be happy to have you。？
Jenny whipped the unlit cigarette at her brother and it bounced off his stupid； staring forehead
and onto the floor。 ？Really？！？ she nearly shouted。 ？Oh my God。 Really？！？
？Yes； really；？ Mr。 Moore responded with what sounded like a tinge of amusement。 ？We？ll send
you the paperwork today if you like。？
Oh； what a nice；nice man。 ？Yes； please！？ Jenny stood up and then sat down again。 She was so
excited； she thought she might wet her wrap dress。 ？Thank you。 Oh my God。 Thank you so
much！？
？You？re quite wele。？
She realized she should hang up before she said something really stupid and he changed his
mind。 ？I better go tell my father now。 I？m so glad you called。 Thank you。？
Jenny hung up； danced around the table； and threw her arms around Dan。 ？I？m going to boarding
school！？ she shrieked giddily； grabbing his shoulders and shaking his skinny； smelly body like a
rag doll。 ？I？m going to boarding school！？
？Cool；？ Dan responded； relieved that the attention had shifted away from his own dubious
predicament。 He fished a fortune cookie out of the bottom of the paper bag he？d brought his
Chinese food home in。 ？Good for you。？
Jenny spun around and hurtled toward her dad？s office。 Ignoring the strict rule Rufus had laid
down when she was just a babe； she flung open the door without knocking。
Rufus looked up in surprise； lit match and translucent green water pipe in his hands； the window
flung open and the warm air acrid with the stench of pot。 ？Grr；？ he growled。
Jenny didn？t even care。 She？d always suspected he smoked pot； anyway。 ？Dad； I got into
Waverly；？ she told him breathlessly。 ？You know； the boarding school I read about with the new art
program？ I got in！？ she practically shouted at him。 ？I got in！？
Rufus blew out the match； opened his desk drawer； and chucked the evidence into it。 Then he
opened his arms to give her a big bear hug。
？I just wanted it so badly； it had to happen；？ Jenny gushed； her face pressed into his warm；
smoky shoulder。
We？ve always been told； ？Be careful what you wish for。？ But maybe Blair had it right after all：
The more you want； the more you get。
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Disclaimer： All the real names of places； people； and events have been altered or abbreviated to
protect the innocent。 Namely； me。
hey people！
Our last night together
We？re now officially high school graduates！！！ Let？s get ready to party hearty？at the Yale Club！！
There？s no guest list and no dress code； so crashers？you may not be guaranteed a room； but
you？re certainly wele！ Definition of a crasher： anyone who did not graduate today and/or
anyone who doesn？t actually know the girl hosting the party。
Their last night together
Alas；B ？s lovely English lord is flying home tomorrow。 Will he break off his engagement to the
girl it？s rumored he？s been betrothed to since he was a wee lad？ Or will he marry her； leavingB in
the lurch？ At least she can drive off into the sunset in her new； adorable； bisque…colored
convertible Beamer。 Did you see it parked outside Brick Church？ Imported directly from the
Continent。 No one？and I mean no one？in this country has that car。
Your e…mail
Q：Dear GG；
I？m a premed sophomore at Yale and I heard that kidN has already signed up to be a lab rat for
the medical school？s psychiatric division。 Like； they？re going to give him all these mind…altering
drugs that they？re trying out； and they even pay him to take them。
？jrmed
A：Dear jrmed；
Like he needs to be paid？！ Anyway； first things first？the boy doesn？t even have his high school
diploma yet。
？GG
Q：Dear Gossip Girl；
My son tells me you are the voice of the young people and so I must ask if you know a gifted
poet who was on his way to Evergreen College but tripped over his heart。 You see； I am something
of a poet myself！ This poet was going to assist me with my history of sex poetry book； but he
writes to say he doesn？t e。 I am upset！ I need talented assistance！ Maybe you can e to
Olympia to help me。 You sleep in hammock。 My son makes good Greek food！
？professorpop
A：Dear professorpop；
My； is it ever tempting； but I kind of already have plans this summer。 Besides； hammocks have
never been my thing？I？m a 600…thread…count…Egyptian…cotton…sheet sort of girl。 Your book sounds
quite intriguing； though。 Good luck with that。
？GG
They finally caught on
Almost all the private schools in Manhattan have finally figured it out： Seniors don？t want to
take final exams or sit in class the last month of school； nor do they need to； since they？ve already
been accepted at college and are so mentally spent by then； they can？t possibly learn anything new。
So； starting next year； seniors will only have to go to class until the middle of May。 They？ll finish
up the year by doing an internship of their choice anywhere in the city。 Sounds pretty cool； huh？
Too bad none ofus got to do it。 I could have ？interned？ with an online news column and ？gone to
work？ in bed in my favorite black cotton DKNY intimates nightgown。 Not that I？m bitter。 After
all；I？ve already graduated！！！！
Sightings
Bmooning theYale Club out of her new Beamer convertible。V mooning the Yale Club out ofB ？s
new Beamer convertible。 The girls started celebrating early； so who knows what kind of shape
they？ll be in later tonight。 ？ That conceited indie film director paying a personal visit toS ？s
family？s Fifth Avenue penthouse。S stepping out of her apartment building； looking resplendent in
a yellow eyeletTocca sundress。 Thank goodness she changed。J inBed； Bath and Beyond ； already
decorating her room atWaverly Prep。 D buying a whole bucketful of red roses for guess who？
Good thing she didn？t leave town； but too bad she？s forgotten all about him！ Tonight should betr？s；
tr？s interessant 。
See you then！
You know you love me。
gossip girl
It was the best of times； it was the worst of times
Still wearing her perfectly fitted white satin Oscar de la Renta suit； Blair sat on Lord Marcus？s
knee on a brown leather wing…back chair in the Yale Club lounge； feeling weirdly content as
throngs of people wandered into her graduation party with their yearbooks tucked under their arms。
She and Lord Marcus hadn？t had a chance to consummate her graduationyet ； but as soon as the
party kicked into high gear； they？d slip up to her suite and do it once and for all。 She？d already
filled the suite with Diptyque candles in scents of sandalwood； bergamot； and lime； and
underneath her suit she was wearing her favorite new cream…colored embroidered cotton
Cosabella camisole…and…thong set。
The lounge was its same crusty old New York self； except for the six flat…screen Pioneer TVs
hanging from the wood…paneled walls； running Vanessa？s latest film on a constant loop。 The fact
that all the characters in the film were slowly trickling into the party made it seem like the opening
night of an edgy new documentary； and everyone at the party felt totally famous。
？I told you I was telegenic；？ Chuck Bass crowed； watching himself onscreen。 He？d arrived with
an entourage of crew…cutted boys in gray flannel uniforms no one else there had ever laid eyes on
before。
That？s because he？d raided the sophomore class of some random Catholic s