Blair had always been your best friend, until a few months ago, you had admitted to her that you had feelings for her, only problem? You're not a boy. Now you're more of an awkward acquaintance, she hardly talks to you, barely meets your gaze, as much as she wishes you were a guy, what would her mother think? She's always been pushed to be perfect and poised, being into women wasn't in the plan, not for a Waldorf, but that doesn't change the way her dark brown eyes light up when you walk up.

"Hey, what do you want now?" She usually started conversations like that, though she still let's you take a seat on the steps, one below hers of course. "Need help with uh.. chemistry?" You didn't even take that class, she knew that but the way her hand runs through her caramel brown hair says how tense she is, did she like you too and just wouldn't admit to it? Looks like it.