The perfect boyfriend.

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"Hey wait up!" Raven yells while sprinting with all her science books in her arms.

Raven catches up to the blonde and smiles.

"What's up Rae?" Clarke says as she walks through the crowd of people.

"You heard about the party tonight?" Rae says while juggling her books.

"No, who's is it?" Clarke says turning the corner to their calculus class.

"It's Bellamys...you're not going?" The brunette asked with a questioning tone.

"No, I'm not." The blonde says, but she continues to get a stare from Raven.

"That's weird..Finn is going. So I don't know I sorta thought you'd be going because you're his girlfriend." Raven says slowly.

"What?!" Clarke stops walking, "he told me he was going to stay in and study tonight!"

"Well maybe I heard Finn wrong!" Raven says while putting her books on the desk.

Clarke puts her bag down in her seat and stands with her hands on her hips, looks around and shakes her head.

"Where is he? I have to go find him or he'll be late for class."

Clarke was a straight A student, she was basically the perfect child, captain of the cheer team, and the perfect girlfriend. Clarke doesn't understand why she even wastes her time with a jock who fucks off and barely only does anything with his life. Only thing he's decent at is football. There is just something about his presence that makes her feel secure.

"But Finn isn't even in calculus with us!" Raven says as the blonde speed walks out of the room. Raven knows Clarke is "trying to get him to make it to class" is just an excuse to talk to him about it.

Clarke walks through the hall to see if she can find Finn, but he's nowhere to be found. She sighs and rubs her temples.

She takes a deep breath and makes her way back to class.

On her way back to class, she finally spots Finn. But not the way she wants.

She sees Finn walking closely side by side with some blonde. Too close. His hands by his side with his shoulders back. And that stupid fucking floppy hair bouncing. And that fucking cocky walk. What pissed Clarke off more was that smirk on his face, that she knew to well.

Clarke just stands there with her hands on her hips looking at him.

He doesn't notice Clarke's stare until the girl walks past him to her class. Clarke's blood is boiling as she watches them smile at each other before parting ways.

Finn finally starts to head to his class when he sees Clarke. At This point steam is coming out of her ears.

Clarke walks in his direction at a fast pace, aware that the bell is gonna ring in any minute.

"Hey babe!" Finn reaches for her, but Clarke just crosses her arms.

"What's the matter babe?" Finn says with puppy dog eyes.

"What's the fucking matter?! Who the fuck was that?" Clarke harshly whispers.

"Who was who?"

"Don't act stupid, Finn." He's not acting.

"Oh Costia?! She's just a friend. She's new and didn't know where her classes were babe." Finn says with his hands in the air surrendering.

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