and possibly hoping that she？d make a dumb…blond； spoiled…starlet mistake？that made her feel
quivery inside。 She？d grown up having people look at and talk about her； but this was the first
time anyone had asked for her own original thoughts。
Agh！
？Which college； Serena？？ another reporter yelled out； startling her from her moment of reverie。
？I？m heading to Yale on Sunday； actually；？ she replied； a bit more confidently than she actually
felt。 She pushed her hair off her shoulders and continued。 ？I just want to be a normal girl for a
while。You know； go to school； be like everyone else。？ As if that were evenremotely possible。
？Normal girl？ Ha！ Not if I can help it！？ a deep male voice rang out。 Reporters turned to see Ken
Mogul making his way toward the terrace through the suite； balancing a bottle of champagne and
two crystal champagne flutes in his hands。 His bulging blue eyes looked like they might rocket out
of his face； and his shoulder…length； curly red hair had been smoothed down and pulled into a low
ponytail。 He was trailed by Jade； who towered over him in her ridiculously high gold snakeskin
Jimmy Choos。 Just when it seemed he was going to take a seat； Ken jumped onto the outdoor
coffee table which was covered with champagne glasses； sending them crashing。
Serena shook her head slightly； feeling a little dazed。 Between the constant snap and glitter of
flas