波波小说

第8部分（第1页）

you？re　going　to　try　to　crash　an　all…boy　party；　it　helps　immensely　if　you？ve　got　a　shaved　head　and

boring　unisex　outfit。　More　than　a　few　of　our　readers　spotted　you　slinking　home　in　your　Puccis

after　you　were　rejected　at　the　gate。　Sorry；　girls！

That？s　enough　for　now。　I？m　going　to　go　get　to　know　a　new　friend　of　mine？he？s　a　lifeguard　and

only　speaks　Dutch？and　you？ve　got　work　to　do；　anyway：　get　out　there　and　create　some　more　dirt

for　me　to　dish。　You　know　how　much　I　love　you　for　it。　And　of　course　。　。　。

You　know　you　love　me。

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before　sunrise

？Turn　it　up！？　Nate　cupped　the　flame　of　Serena？s　dainty　silver　lighter；　trying　to　light　a　cigarette　as

Serena　navigated　the　convertible　roadster　along　the　deserted　Long　Island　Expressway。

Best　way　to　beat　the　summer　traffic？　Set　out　in　the　middle　of　the　night。

His　cigarette　lit；　Nate　tossed　the　lighter　back　onto　the　empty　passenger　seat　in　front　of　him。

Serena　reached　over　and　cranked　up　the　volume　as　high　as　it　would　go；　but　even　that　loud；　Bob

Dylan？s　distinctive　warble　was　barely　audible　over　the　whoosh　of　wind。

？I？m　cold。　Can？t　we　put　the　top　up？？　Blair　wrapped　her　arms　around　herself　and　frowned。

？I　don？t　know　how　it　works；？　Nate　admitted。　？But　I　can　help　keep　you　warm　if　you　like。？　He

draped　his　left　arm　around　her　shoulder　protectively。

Just　like　old　times。

Blair　leaned　into　the　front　of　the　car　and　grabbed　the　cardigan　Serena　had　abandoned　there。　？And

I？mtired。　Whose　bright　idea　was　it　to　stop　for　dinner？？　She　pulled　the　sweater　on　and　leaned　back

into　the　caramel　leather　uphol…stery。

It　had　been　Blair？s　suggestion；　actually；　that　they　get　dinner。　She？d　wanted　to　stop　at　a　diner　in

Merritt？she　and　her　dad　had　always　stopped　there　on　their　family　trips　to　Southampton　when　she

was　a　kid？but　they？d　gotten　lost；　and　it　had　taken　an　hour　and　a　half　just　to　find　it。　Nate　decided

not　to　remind　her　of　this。

？Maybe　you　should　take　a　little　nap；？　he　suggested。

？We？ll　be　there　soon；？　Serena　chimed　in　from　the　front　seat。　？I　can　almost　smell　the　city。？

Nate　sniffed　at　the　cool；　damp　air。　He　couldn？t　smell　anything　but　the　gritty　burn　of　his　cigarette

and　the　honey…almond　aroma　of　Blair？s　hair。　He　couldn？t　see　much；　either；　just　the　vague　outlines

of　the　car　and　his　friends；　and　the　dark　void　of　that　along…the…highway　wilderness；　which　was

barely　illuminated　by　the　thin　sliver　of　summer　moon。　After　a　couple　of　other　pit　stops？to　fill　up

the　tank；　to　take　dorky　pictures　of　the　three　of　them　making　faces　in　front　of　different　scenic　spots；

to　stock　up　on　cigarettes　and　Diet　Coke　and　junk　food？they？d　managed　to　waste　most　of　the　night。

It　seemed　almost　impossible　that　in　a　few　hours　Nate　was　supposed　to　climb　back　on　that　shitty

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