A/N: misceláneo idea that just kinda came to me. It's kinda dark (and short) but I hope tu still like it, hehe.

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Nine Crimes; One-Shot

One bottle of scotch. That’s all it took to get him drunk, as he felt sorry for himself for letting her go, just like that.

Two phone calls. One from Nate, the other from Serena. That was all it took to make him go back to New York.

Three days. That’s how long it was until her funeral.

Four letters. From her; from his Blair. That was all it took to regret everything he had dicho o done to her, to hurt her; to break her heart.

Five minutes. That’s all it took to take a life away; her life away. It was all it took to kill Blair Waldorf.

Six hours. That’s all it took for him to make up is mind…to be with her forever; to end his life, and start a new one…with her. That was all it took to be the death of Chuck Bass.

Seven minutes. That was all it took for Nate and Serena to find him, a broken bottle of scotch lying siguiente to him.

Eight seconds. That was all it took to change their lives forever. It was all it took to make them realize that their two best friends were dead.

Nine crimes. That was all it took to change the face of the UES. Four deaths in five days. Four suicides. Four lives taken away.