This is another one of my guilty late night pleasures. I still watch teenage TV shows,maybe because I feel like I can relive my youth if I wish hard enough. Or maybe because I just think the script is pretty addicting. So the Chuck and Blair saga continues...

Chuck: Please don't leave with him.

Blair: Why? Give me a reason. And "I'm Chuck Bass" doesn't count.

Chuck: Because you don't want to.

Blair: Not good enough.

Chuck: Because I don't want you to.

Blair: That's not enough.

Chuck: What else is there?

Blair: The true reason I should stay right where I am and not get in the car. Three words. Eight letters. Say it and I'm yours.

Chuck: I- I..

Blair: Thank you that's all I needed to hear.

Chuck can't seem to say what he feels and this is enough for Blair to climb in the car of some "Lord" of England and they drive off leaving Chuck to stand alone.

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I know... I kinda feel like I need to watch double the Sportscenter to make up for this pansy sappy stuff. But it's good.

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