- Hi, I'm Ken Mogul, filmmaker - he said. - You make movies? Dan shook his head briefly28. - No - the breath of it floated to the sky in lufadas cold and white. - I am a poet. The two saw Vanessa is agachar for the poodle to sniff29 mink coat from the lens of the camera. Dan is bent30 forward. She was so lovely behind the camera and so comfortable with what I did that was difficult to believe that use of the material inappropriate way. Maybe Jenny was right not to blame Vanessa, he concluded. Maybe she has not had anything to do with that link. Somehow her work had fallen into the wrong hands. - I published anything? - Asked Ken Mogul. - Not yet - Dan smiled to himself. - But a poem I will leave the New Yorker in the coming months - he added with pride. what she wants is not what she has They were almost 11 of the night when Jenny came to the festival of Serena. His sympathetic taxi driver had become stuck in traffic in Times Square - that everyone knows that is a place to be avoided in the new Year-crowded with tourists because it is drunk and is a complete nightmare. Jenny and was then left on foot. It felt cool and mature way, alone in the street at night, on the way to a party where they finally see her boyfriend again, the love of his life. When the elevator and out into the loft, Jenny unbutton your coat and handed the girl at the entrance. The breasts estupendos inflated32 in black and gold top with V neck in designing for the room. Hi, hi! Several men at the party immediately recognized the little hair of the link on the Web that was a hot gossip holidays. They stopped what they were doing and began to applaud. - Hey, come here and show me your thong33! - Screamed a drunk man was wearing a hat that any black out of fashion. - Want to get in my coat? - Shouted another. Jenny froze in the doorway34, holding onto the bag, feeling much as Clara in the nutcracker when surrounded by the gang of evil mice. his eyes searched the room looking desperately35 for Nate. Where, oh, where the prince nutcracker her? Across the room, near the bar, a boy with wavy36 hair and a golden girl of long brown hair that fell in the back talking with his face so close that they could be well be kissing. They looked just like Jenny always wanted to be seen, as if they forget that at a party full of people, too distracted by love. The boys were still cheering for Jenny and uivando of hair when the boy and girl of golden brown hair turned up to look. Hi, hi again! And in that moment, Jenny thought. Nate was never in love with her, because he never stopped loving Blair. And because he had lied and pretended to love her, he was not even a good boyfriend, as Vanessa and Dan said. Nate was not the nutcracker prince. Just another rotten mouse. - Nate - arfou Jenny, the voice stuck in my throat. She cambaleou to the bar where they were and Nate Blair, took off the turquoise37 pendant neck and shot him with the greatest force that could. - Jennifer, sorry ... - Nate began to falter38, but his eyes seemed not regret anything and Jenny was not interested. Blair to face, but it also does not disturbed. - Fuck you - it sussurou as hot tears began to roll for his face. Then she turned to look for the bathroom, where it could play a man in cold water and leave the party with some dignity. Nate was lowered and put the turquoise pendant in my pocket. Looked tired and clumsy. Blair put another cigarette between the lips and risk a match, trying to light it. Continued trying without any luck and finally dropped the match with a sigh mad. Nate opened the Zippo and extended it to her, but the Blair ignored. - What is the problem? - Asked him, although the absolute certainty of the response. Blair narrowed eyes at him, lit a cigarette still hanging in the mouth. He was not the protagonist39. He already was. And there were so many promising40 stars - that you needed him? - You are another reason why I was anxious to enter the college. - I just want to light up your cigar - Nate replied without much conviction. - OK - Nate Blair lit a cigarette and inhale41 deeply. After a torrent42 of smoke blew in his face. - Now you can fuck. Nate wrinkle the forehead and closed his Zippo, extinguishing the flame. Blair always exaggerated. Near them, people began to sing, "Ten! Nine! Eight! " - Blair? - Nate took a step forward. All you had to do was kiss it and make up, and everything back to normal again. Like old times. But Blair broke, dropping the cigarette feet of Nate, the tail-of-brown horse while swinging between omoplatas went to the sliding glass door that led to the deck. It was nearly midnight and I had something better to do than kiss another Mané. s win a serenade Serena had danced so much that he felt like he had run a marathon. The mouth was dry, doíam legs and arms pendiam loose side. Someone had cuspido drink in your hair, but she was not called. He had a cute butt31 is swinging pretty close to it, and used a butt-olive green trousers and belonged to a cute skytech of short and dark. - Seven! Six! Five! Aaron took the hand of Serena. - Come on out! - He shouted, pulling it to the room for the glass doors. - Serena! - Shouted a voice, holding them in the middle of the road. Serena turned the blue eyes arregalados of disbelief. Flow was, leaving the elevator, using a caramel suede43 jacket and holding of the case of the guitar. There were circles around their eyes and curly black hair was a little flat on the side because of the long journey by plane from Los Angeles, but he was still beautiful. The girls at the party stopped and approached, and so did most of the boys. - Hi - Serena gave him a quick smile. Flow Serena breathed like a breath of fresh air. With the top, the short shorts and bare feet, she seemed a goddess of your dreams more crazy. He kneels and opened the case of the guitar. - I wrote a song for you when you were coming this way. Serena dropped the hand of Aaron and his arms crossed. I did not want to be rough, but how far would Flow before giving up and go home? Beside her, Aaron put your hands in your pockets. He did not care to hear what was playing Flow. Nor anyone else in the room. - I called for My Kandy Girl - Flow muttered short. He spent the guitar by shoulder, played some chords and then closed his eyes and began to sing while. You stole my heart, now I paid the fine You robbed me, left me crazy and dry My love is like chocolate, melts in your hand If you prove it, you understand Eww. But remember, he had one man. Was probably the worst song he had composed, but the guests of the party still enxameavam around Flow, hypnotized by the music and the beauty of it. All the girls that he expected the notice is improvised44 a song for them there, and all the guys thought that, if they left with Flow, it would certainly be okay tonight. Serena was tempted45 to throw a dollar in the guitar case of Flow, but it probably already had hurt - did not have to insult him still on top. - Come on - she whispered to Aaron, returning to the crowd and getting his hand. - Come on out. Blair was not surprised when Chuck Bass46 found a stop on deck, eating olives furiously, smoking, swallowed Veuve Clicquot and freezing your butt. Lacked little to midnight and, knowing Chuck, he looked for someone to make him a blowjob while fireworks shot. - Happy New Year-, Blair - he went straight to her and gave her a kiss on the lips. He was like olives, but he seemed not to mind. Blair moved away and spat47 on the floor. - It better be. Chuck put his arm around her and slide your hand slowly in the back of Blair until the ass. - You know what is the best way to enter the year-again? She moved away and pointed48 to the glass doors Kati and Isabel, near a table, hold hands and doing the countdown. - Those two have always been totally in love with you - Blair said, trying to keep a serious face. - If you want to "enter the year-new" with someone, why not ask them? Chuck laughed at her. - Really? She seats. - Go ahead, I ... - But before he could finish the sentence, Chuck had dipped into and picked up the two girls a hug. - Four! Three! Two! v and d have their own show At 11:45, the runners had started the slow track at the park. Vanessa ran beside them with a video camera, trying to capture the mixture of determination, pain and elation49 on the face of them. They were outdoors, and was running a cold to freeze! It was the end of a year and the beginning of another - perhaps the beginning of a new era! Although they ran so slowly that she could follow them easily, Vanessa had left the bag in the snow on the camera back and fight for his boots were giving him blisters50, so she decided to return to the line of departure, imagining that the pegaria on arrival . Dan and Ken Mogul were still waiting for her in the bank. - I indicated for some things - said Ken. - But never won anything. Perhaps working with Vanessa change that. - He was monologando since Dan sit beside him. Dan does not matter. His bloc51 was open on the lap and he looked fixedly52 to the halo of light in the snow produced by a pole, looking for the exact words to describe how the flakes of snow passed by the light, so slowly it did not appear to be falling, but floating. Vanessa suddenly appeared in the halo of light, the red cheeks to run and the huge brown eyes shining. She smiled with the vision of Dan ridiculous and an older man with a sparse53 ski seated together at a bank, with a centimeter of fresh snow on the shoulders. The brown eyes and moving of Dan looked at her from under the white hat. He did not seem angry. My God, she was happy to see him. - How long is sitting there? The guy in partnership54 with ski arose. - Enough to see that you definitely is the next great sense of humor. Vanessa laughed again. This guy was serious? He approached and handed him a card. Ken Mogul, filmmaker, was saying. - I am going to Brazil to shoot each child prostitutes in Rio - Ken explained. - But I hope you call me so that we can do something. I really could use you. Vanessa went to the bag and kept the camera. Always admired the work of Ken Mogul, but was not sure if I wanted to be "used" by any director, regardless of their fame. She wanted to make movies alone. - Will you call me? - Ken insisted.

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