ys； the dance floor inchava of beautiful girls and boys
beautifully dressed adorably elegant； in the arms of a neck of another； with a rocking music
of Beck。
… Say something legal for Blair … the Aaron said Serena。 … She is estressando with the
future。
Blair goggle。
… Who is not？
The lips thin and red of Aaron has now down a mug of who apologizes。 He； Blair and Serena
had e to the dance together； and since they arrived； Aaron left the two girls drinking
and smoking cigarettes while he would find friends。 But Blair went anxious middle and
sentimental lately with the marriage of the parents； the interview at Yale repulsive and
everything。 She needed all the moral support he could get。
… Sorry。 I have been a good panion。 Want to dance or something？
Blair ignored the。 She was with the guy who wanted to dance？ She looked at the tall； blond
friend of Aaron。
… Who are you？
The poll gave a giggle。 His teeth were even more than the white shirt。
… I'm Miles。 Miles Ingram。
Son of Danny Ingram； owner of the famous restaurants and clubs； owner of the fashionable
places such as Gorgona Trixie in New York and in Los Angeles； to name a few。
… He is my colleague in the class Bronxdale … Aaron added。 … We are building a band。 Miles
plays drums。
Blair bebericou the champagne； hoping they would say something that was not pletely
boring。
Miles gave a giggle and monkfish Blair to the fingers on the back of an empty chair。
… You are more beautiful than I thought … he said。
He was cute； but fingers batucantes that business could be seriously annoying。
Blair did not return the smile。 She took a drink。 Aaron M