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and Serena or a greasy early morning
breakfast。
Decisions; decisions。
But Nate had his own plan。 He?d been going over it in his head for a couple of days now; ever
since Anthony told him to seize the day。 And know he knew what he wanted: an impromptu
summer cruise on his dad?s boat。 He could just picture it。 He?d navigate them out of the New
York harbor; the sun rising over the East River。 They?d head north; toward the Cape; and
eventually toward his parents? place in Mt。 Desert Island; Maine。 They?d spend the rest of the
summer lounging around on the sun…drenched deck in their underwear。 They?d dive overboard and
splash around in the cool water like kids。They?d pull into small towns so he could stock up on
cigarettes and beer and Blair could buy magazines and whatever else she needed。 Then; when
they?d worked up an appetite from fishing or swimming or making love; he and Blair would raid
the fully stocked kitchen; eating artichoke hearts directly out of the jar with their fingers。
Forgetting about someone?
That was the summer he was supposed to be having; and at last; he was seizing the day。 The only
problem was; well 。 。 。 Serena。 Never mind that he and Blair weren?t quite a couple again。 They?d
had ups and downs for as long as they?d known each other; but they always came back to the
same point: they were supposed to be together。 And that point was ing again。 That point was
on theCharlotte 。Nate closed his eyes; trying desperately to think of a guy they could bring along
on their grand voyage to keep Serena occupied while he worked on winning back Blair。 Jeremy?
Anthony? Nah; she was out of their league。
He flicked his ci