I was out with a guy for drinks on Tuesday. Here's our conversation:
Me (I notice Daniel is limping): Are you okay?
Daniel: yeah, I got hurt playing soccer. I'm in an outdoor league that plays on Thursdays in Chelsea.
(Later on in the evening)
Me: It's a real hike from Brooklyn to the UWS, huh?
Daniel: Yeah, it takes forever, it sucks!
Me: I hate how on Gossip Girl, the UES'ers just pop into Brooklyn like it's 2 blocks away.
Daniel: Uh, I don't watch that show.
Me: oh.
Daniel: But one of the guys in my soccer league is actually on the show.
Me: SHUT UP.
Daniel: He has dark hair..I can't think of his name?
Me: Penn Badgley?
Daniel: No...he's British...
Me: Ed Westiwck?!?!
Daniel: Yeah, Ed, that's his name.
Me: You play soccer with Chuck Bass?!?!?!?!
Daniel: who? It's that Ed guy who messed my ankle up.
Me: CHUCK BASS MESSED YOUR ANKLE UP?!?!
Daniel: Who is Chuck Bass?
Me: (stopped talking because I didn't want him to think I'm the loser I really am)
Now, I probably won't be seeing this guy again any time soon, no huge sparks or anything; but since I know where this soccer league plays, I may be seeing Chuck Bass very soon. Except Daniel might misunderstand and think I'm there to see him. Oh, the drama.
Ladies and gentlemen, I leave you with Chuck Bass.

Current Book: "Breaking Dawn" by Stephenie Meyer
3 comments:
Wow, you are a giant dork.
Are you sure we're related?
I'm coming with you!!!
OMG! I love Chuck Bass and I would definitely be reacting like you. Can we go see him when I am there:)? - Lindsay
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