Author's Note: This story is set BEFORE the whole Blair losing her virginity to Chuck thing...

"Chuck...WAIT!" Blair ran in her stilettos to catch up with her friend. Half-drunk she couldn't stop and Chuck and Blair collided. They crashed onto the muddy ground, both absolutely ruining their clothes.

"Blair, what the hell? We need to get you home.." Chuck took her arm and led her to his limo. Serena, Dan, and Nate followed. Dan and Serena were leading Nate along also. They all climbed in.

"That was an amazing partyy.." Nate slurred to the group. Serena mumbled to Dan something like "Maybe too amazing." They sat giggling with each other and Chuck stared in disgust. He was trying his best to support Blair on his arm. Finally, after an awkward couple minutes of Nate talking about the party with a mumbled speech and, oddly, a slight British accent, the limo slowed to Nate's house.

"Chuck, we'll stop here too, my house is close enough anyway. Thanks for the ride..." Serena said, dragging Dan's arm to come with her. Nate drunkenly followed.

"Blair, I guess I'm stuck with you then..." Chuck looked down at the figure at his shoulder. She was asleep and snoring mildly. He laughed to himself and tried to enjoy the moment. Slowly, she came to and immediately looked down at the arm she was on. She rose quickly and tried to stand up, not knowing that she was in a limo, and bumped her head against the ceiling.

"Owwww..." Blair said rubbing her hurt head. "What a night...Where's Nate?"

"I'm afraid he's in a worse condition than you. I wouldn't suggest calling him too early tomorrow morning." Chuck answered and Blair laughed.

"What about you? You're saying you didn't drink anything?"

"Chuck Bass can handle his drinks Blair...Sorry, but I'm not so sure if you can. Do you want me to help you out?" She nodded slowly and the limo stopped at her house. They walked in together and Blair, still leaning on his arm, gestured for him to come in.

"Look Blair, I really should get going, umm I have a lot to do..." Chuck replied. Blair looked at him, confused.

"At 2 in the morning?"

"Yep, you know me. See you tomorrow...I'll call you" Chuck hurriedly walked back to the limo and got in.

"What is wrong with you Chuck?? That was a perfect opportunity..." Chuck thought out loud. But, he knew the real answer. This was Blair he was talking about, not some random person he met at party. Plus, Nate was his best friend. "He doesn't even deserve her.." He mumbled angrily.

THE NEXT DAY...

"Chuck, have you seen Blair?" Blair's mother asked anxiously..."She never came in last night."