es。 Fluttery flute music began to play； and suddenly
Serena skipped onstage wearing her gray pleated Constance Billard
School uniform skirt； red suede over…the…knee boots； and a little red wool minicape tied at the
neck。 Under the cape she was wearing her own white baby tee with I LOVEAARONemblazoned
in black across the chest。 Her long blond hair was done in pigtails； and her face was free of
makeup； except for her lips； which were painted a bright； thrilling red。 Serena walked the runway
with easy confidence； flouncing her pleated uniform skirt； twirling around； and then pausing for
the cameras like she？d been doing it for years。
Who is she？A hundred gossip…starved voices murmured at once。And who is Aaron？
Blair rolled her eyes； even more bored and annoyed now that the show was under way。
？Who？s Aaron？？ Sonny whined to Chuck Bass。
？The fuck if I know；？ Chuck answered back。
？Is that supposed to be Aaron Sorkin？ You know； the television writer？？ a bewildered
fur…wearingVogue editor asked her neighbor。
？Whoever he is； he？s one lucky dude；？ s