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included Serena van der Woodsen。
“They’re sending out the invitations this week;” Roger said。 “It has a
funny name; I can’t remember what it is; something girly。”
“Kiss on the Lips;” Chuck said; stubbing out his cigarette with his
obnoxious Church’s of England shoes。 “It’s the Kiss on the Lips
party。”
“Oh; yeah;” Jeffrey said。 “And I bet there’s going to be a lot more
than kissing going on。” He sniggered。 “Especially if Serena’s there。”
The boys laughed; congratulating each other on their incredible wit。
Dan had had enough。 He tossed his cigarette on the sidewalk only
inches from Chuck’s shoes and headed for the school doors。 As he
passed the three boys he turned his head and puckered his lips;
making a smooching sound three times as if he were giving each
boy a big fat kiss on the lips。 Then he turned and went inside;
banging the door shut behind him。
Kiss that; assholes。
“What I’m going for is tension;” Vanessa Abrams explained to
Constance’s small Advanced Film Studies class。 She was standing at
the front of the room; presenting her idea for the film she was
making。 “I’m going to shoot the two of them talking on a park
bench at night。 Except you can’t really hear what they’re saying。”
Vanessa paused dramatically; waiting for one of her classmates to
say something。 Mr。 Beckham; their teacher; was always telling them
to keep their scenes alive with dialogue and action; and Vanessa
was deliberately doing just the opposite。
“So there’s no dialogue?” Mr。 Beckham said from where he was
standing in the back of the classroom。 He was painfully aware that
no one else in the class was liste