I thought I knew all there is to know about Ella Bass, but I was just getting started. The underestimated it girl of the Upper East Side is ready to claim her throne whether Queen B and S are ready for her. It will definitely be one hell of a Bass y...
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Serena's POV
"Hey, I'm worried about Charlie." Dan approaches me again. "She should be here by now." The elevator opens, and I spot my Cotillion dress before I notice who is wearing it. "Forget, I asked." Dan goes to greet Charlie, but I'm shocked she is wearing my dress.
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"That's my dress." I mutter in disbelief.
"Hey, you look great. Do you want to grab a drink before we go?" Dan asks Charlie as I march over towards them.
"Ahem, you should have asked me if you wanted to wear my Cotillion dress." I scold her. "I mean...you can borrow anything you want, but you do need to say something." I tell her.
"This isn't your dress. I got this at Nina Ricci, remember?" Charlie lies.
"You do have a lot of dresses, Serena." Dan sides with Charlie.
"Pamela Dennis made it, especially for me; I think I would know, and so should you since you were my date." I fire back. "Where's Ella? She can confirm this is my dress." I look around for Ella but can't seem to find her.
"She left to meet Chuck somewhere." Dan answers.
"Uh, I bought this myself. I wouldn't steal from you." Charlie argues.
"Oh, okay, then let's see the label." I call her out on her lie.
"Well, it' sin your mom's garbage. It was jabbing me in the back; I mean, I think I still have the red mark if you wanna see that." Charlie turns around, trying to show me her back.
"No, whoa, whoa, stop. Stop, stop, come on. There are a million gold dresses." Dan defends Charlie.
"Yeah, but there's only one with a Pamela Dennis label cut out." I argue again with him. "Take it off." I order Charlie.
"This is obviously a misunderstanding."
"Why are you defending her?" I snap at Dan. "You are not leaving here in that."
"If you didn't want me to go to the party with Dan, you didn't have to humiliate me." Charlie says.
"Okay, Charlie, this has nothing to do with Dan."
"Good. Then you won't mind if we leave together...now." Dan states as he acts as Charlie's personal bodyguard. "You know, I was trying to take it slow with Charlie because I value our friendship so much, but..." He shakes his head at me in disappointment. I quickly call Ella, needing her help, but I'm sent straight to voicemail.
__________________________________ Nate's POV
Raina is pissed that I'm late to picking her up. "Hey." I greet her.
