She got a pen from her desk in the room. She began the letter...

"Dear Chuck,

It's Jenny, well you probably already know that. I just hope this is what you want. You know soon I can find out the sex of the child, whether it's a boy or girl. It's just a few more weeks. I'd like it if you were there. It would mean the world to me. I know you don't owe me or anything. It's just as much my fault as it was yours, that we slept together. I have so much anger but it's not needed because I know that maybe one day you'll come around to see your child. It's part Bass too you know!. Anyways, I really hope you'll write back or give me a call, -inserts picture of sonogram-. I owned up to my mistakes, our child is a gift, NOT a burden". Sincerely,
                                       ~Jenny Humphrey.

Jenny closed the letter in an envelope and stuck it in her bag. She'd mail it tomorrow hoping he'd get it. This was her last hope of reaching him.  About that time she was done it was time for dinner. "Takeouts here Jen". Eric said as he knocked on her door. "Thanks Eric, I'll be out in a minute". She didn't want anyone to know about the letter. She had left in her bag deep down so no one would find it. Everyone told her to give up because Chuck Bass is Chuck Bass. But she still had heart enough to persue in trying to reach him.