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for　the　Les　Best　show　to　begin　on　Friday　night。　Sonny　was　the　son　of　Vivienne　Webster；　a　British

lingerie　designer　whose　hip…hugging　boy　shorts　were　all　the　rage　at　the　moment。　Sonny　and　Chuck

had　met　in　a　bar　last　night　and　were　already　fast　friends。　They　were　even　wearing　matching　Tods

moccasins？　dark　brown　with　neon　green　rubber　soles。　Very　gay　urban　yachtsman；　and　extremely

impractical　for　the　unprecedented　amount　of　snow　that　had　been　predicted　for　that　evening。

Chuck　nodded。　？She？s　appearing　naked。　That？s　what　I　heard；　anyway。？　He　rubbed　his　newly

toned　stomach。　？I　can？t　wait；？　he　added　halfheartedly。

？See　Chuck　talking　to　whatshisname；　Vivienne　Webster？s　totally　gay　son？？　Kati　Farkas

whispered　to　Isabel　Coates。　？I　swear　Chuck？s　into　guys　now。？　She　and　Isabel　had　made　it　to　the

front　row；　just　as　they？d　set　out　to　do。　Not　because　of　their　pletely　unnecessary　little　volunteer

effort　hanging　up　NOLOITERINGsigns　around　Bryant　Park　but　because　Isabel？s　father；　Arthur

Coates；　was　a　very　famous　actor　who？d　plained　that　his　daughter　and　her　frienddeserved　to　be

in　the　front　row　this　year　because　he？d　already　spent　a　fortune　on　Les　Best？s　entire　spring…summer

collection。

？I　think　maybe　he？s　bi；？　Isabel　whispered　back。　？He？s　still　wearing　that　gold　monogrammed

pinky　ring。？

？Yeah；？　noted　Kati。　？Like　that？s　not　totally　gay。？

The　huge　white　tent　in　Bryant　Park　was　packed　with　fashion　magazine　editors；　photographers；

actresses；　and　socialites。　Blondie？s　？Heart　of　Glass？　pounded　out　of　Bose　speakers。　Christina

Ricci　sat　in　the　front　row　on　her　cell　phone　arguing　with　her　publicist　and　defending　her　decision

to　e　to　Les　Best？s　show　instead　of　Jedediah　Angel？s；　which　was　happening　downtown　at

exactly　the　same　time。

？Look；　there？s　Flow　from　45！？　Sonny　squealed。　？He？s　such　agod　。　And　there？s　Christina　Ricci。

My　mom　just　got　a　huge　order　from　her。？

As　Chuck　gazed　around　the　room；　looking　for　more　celebs　and　trying　to　be　seen　himself；　he

spotted　Blair　about　ten　seats　down　in　the　third　row。　He　blew　her　a　kiss　and　she　smirked　back。

？Why　are　we　here　again？？　Blair　yawned　to　Aaron。　Even　though　she　was　pletely　annoyed

with　Serena　these　days；　she？d　decided　to　e　to　the　show　to　see　if　any　of　Les　Best？s　autumn

collection　suited　her　new　image。　Now　that　she　was　packed　into　the　hot；　crowded　tent　with　its

overly　loud　music　and　overwhelming　perfume　stench　like　a　twelve…year…old　with　a　general

admission　ticket　at　a　45　concert；　she　honestly　couldn？t　give　two　fucks　about　the　clothes　or　that

Serena　was　the　star　of　the　show。　It　was　all　Serena　needed　to　prove　that　she　really　was　the　center　of

the　universe。

Blair　didn？t　need　to　hang　out　with　gorgeous　models　and　camp　fashion　designers；　anyway。　She

was　going　to　Yale；　the　premier　institution　of　higher　learning　in　the　entire　world；and　she　was　going