ing。？
？Engagement？？ Blair echoed。 ？Who have you been talking to？？
？Chuck told me；？ Nate admitted； pulling a pillow over his head。
？Chuck told you I was engaged？？ Blair barked。 ？As usual； he？s got the story all wrong。？
？What do you mean？？ Nate pulled the pillow off and sat up。
？Well； I？m back；？ Blair pointed out。 ？It just wasn？t working out in London。 I couldn？t marry him。
I need to think about my future。？
Like someone had actually proposed？ As if。
？So you？renot getting married？ I should set Chuck straight。？
Good luck with that。
？He？s an idiot；？ Blair declared。 ？Who cares what he thinks？ Why would you ever listen to him？？
Nate shrugged； even though Blair couldn？t see him over the telephone。 ？I just didn？t know； you
know； I hadn？t heard from you or anything。 But I？m glad you？re back。 I know it was always your
dream to be Katharine Hepburn； but it？s cool that at least you get to be close to the action。？
？It？sAudrey Hepburn；？ Blair corrected him。 ？And I？m notclose to the action； I？m an integral part
of the action。 In a major motion picture like this； wardrobe is critical。？
？Remember that time we watched that movie and you kept pausing it and making me practice the
lines with you？？ Nate reminisced wistfully。 It had been a snow day and school was canceled； so
they spent the afternoon cuddling in her bed and watchingBreakfast at Tiffany？s ； only Blair kept