Chapter 59

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A/N The song Clarke sing is on the first page/side. Hope you like the chapter!P.S. I was listening to If I Die Young by The Band Perry while writing this.                                                                                                                Bellamy P.O.V                                                                                                                                                        I raised my eyebrow at the cans.                                                                                                   "What?"Murphy asked                                                                                                                                       "Beer, really?" I said.                                                                                                                                               "Oh come on Bellamy, to drink all the time until you got together with Clarke.Murphy said."Then you were to busy sucking face to hang out with us."                                                                                                 I shook my head at them."We can't drink here. Clarke and O are upstairs and if either of them see us we are in for a whole lot of shit."                                                                                                                   "Ooh is big bad  Bellamy scared of two girls?" Murphy taunted.                                                                    I rolled my eyes at him and truthfully said,"Yes." Both Clarke and O could be terrifying when they wanted to. I wasn't necessarily scared, but I did not feel like dealing with their wrath. They could probably  make my life torture.                                                                                                                       "Just one." Miller said.                                                                                                                                              I debated it. I sighed."Okay, but only one." They cheered and Murphy patted my shoulder as they walked inside. We sat on the couch, and each grabbed a camp of beer. I took a drink and felt as the beer traveled down my throat leaving a bitter taste behind. After a while of drinking in silence Murphy spoke,"You know what man? We should throw you one of those  bachelor parties."                 I looked at him questioningly."A bachelor party?"                                                                                 Looking straight ahead he said,"Yeah. That's what guys do when they are gonna get married. One last night of freedom." Miller snorted at this. causing Murphy to glance his way with a raised eyebrow."What's so funny?"                                                                                                                                 Miller grabbed another beer and after taking a long drink he said,"Bellamy getting married, never thought I'd say that. especially not with the Princess." His last words were scornful, and I had an idea as to why they were scornful. I turned to look at Miller.                                                                               "Miller are you still into Clarke?"I asked. He didn't respond and continued to drink. I repeated the question."Miller do you like Clarke?" He chugged down the last of his beer and opened another. I was beginning to get irritated. I threw my empty beer can to the ground and stood up. "Do you or do you not like my fiance!?" I looked down at him.                                                                                               He stood up rabidly and yelled."I don't like her, I think I'm in love with her!"My fists clenched. "Okay!?"His shouts were so loud I was surprised that the girls didn't hear it.  We glared at each other.  "You are in love with the girl that I am marrying?"I asked eerily calm.                                                     "Yes are you happy know?"He spat. Miller's eyes were a mix of emotions ranging from anger to jealousy to regret as anger boiled inside me. I thought that by now his "crush" on Clarke would have diminished, but apparently I was wrong. My best friend was in love with my fiance, wasn't that amazing.                                                                                                                                                             "Why out of all the girls in this town did you have to like the one that I love!?" I scream asked.   Miller's eyes narrowed at me," Do you really think that I chose to to fall for a girl who is hopelessly in love with you?" He poked me hard in the chest."A guy who is almost like my brother." To be honest I didn't believe he would choose to like Clarke. Him and I were in fact like brothers, we fought of course, but we always had each others backs. Event if we were pissed off at each other if one of us were in trouble the other would come to help. Miller though seemingly a calm person is great back up for a fight and when provoked could make someone end up in a hospital. He wasn't just great support in a fight, but also as a friend. He helped me out with getting O necessary things when I had no way of making money, he covered for me when I needed to meet with the Grounders no question asked.  I knew that me marrying Clarke must have been torturing him inside out, and yet here I was shouting at him for feeling something he couldn't control.                                                                         "No," I told him."I don't think you purposely chose to like her. I'm almost positive it's impossible to choose who you like, and besides you would never do that like you said we're brothers." I then added," That doesn't change the fact that you feel something for my soon to be wife."                             He sighed," I know. If it was my choice I would stop feeling whatever it is that i am feeling, but it's not."                                                                                                                                                                           Before I could say anything Murphy spoke."Okay little girls enough feelings"He scrunched his nose in disgust. I rolled my eyes as he continued,"Let's drink." We each opened a new can. We drank until half the cans were empty, I ended up only having two while Murphy had five and Miller had five. we threw all the cans in the trash outside and put the unopened one's in the fridge. Afterwards we sat on the couch arguing about who was better The Beatles or The Rolling Stones. Octavia then came down with Clarke.                                                                                                                                                 "Hey guys." Clarke said with a smile.                                                                                                                    "Hey weirdos." O said, and then O being as perceptive as she is noticed the smell of alcohol. She dramatically sniffed the air then stomped in front of us. O moved close to Murphy's face and ordered,"Breath." He did and she smelled his breath. Then she moved to Miller and instructed the same thing, and then did the same to me, as Clarke watched her curiously.                                             O put her hands on her hips and scowled at us."You were drinking."                                                          At this Clarke narrowed her eyes at us suspiciously."Is that true?" The three of us exchanged glances. Murphy spoke,"No."                                                                                                                                  "Lier." O spat."I can smell the alcohol in your breath."                                                                                 Murphy waved her off,"Go bug someone else."                                                                                     Clarke glowered at the three of us."I can't believe you guys were drinking." She stared at us with disappointment.                                                                                                                                                   "What do you two have against drinking?" Murphy asked..                                                                           O rolled her eyes."For one, it's illegal for you guys to drink since your'e underage."                         "You could get addicted to it easily." Clarke added."It's bad for your health, and the scent is not too good either."                                                                                                                                                              O looked at me now."And Bellamy why are you drinking, weren't you gonna go with Clarke and me to Mt. Weather?"                                                                                                                                                       "I am going." I told her.                                                                                                                                         Miller looked at me."Your'e going to Mt. Weather tonight?" I nodded.                                                   "You are not going smelling like that." O said.                                                                                                    I groaned,"O I had two beers that's it. How could I possibly smell that much from alcohol?"                 Clarke spoke up," I agree with Octavia if your'e going you have to shower." She had her arms crossed across her chance and didn't necessarily look happy.                                                              "Fine, i'll shower." I grumbled.                                                                                                                               "Can we come?" Miller asked.                                                                                                                               "If you guys shower too then you can come." O answered. " And you guys better hurry up Thalia'll be her in half an hour." They both then disappeared upstairs once again to get ready. I grabbed some clothes then went into the bathroom to shower.                                                                                      Clarke P.O.V.                                                                                                                                                           I can't believe they were drinking beer! Didn't those idiots now how bad alcohol was for someone's health. We walked upstairs and O threw me some clothes to wear. The clothes were some faded denim ripped skinny jeans, along with a white blouse. I put them on and then put my hair into a neat half pony tail. Once we were both done getting ready we walked down stairs to see if they were done. Bellamy, and Miller were standing in the living room and I guessed Murphy was showering. They no longer smelled of alcohol. Five minutes later Murphy came out also clean and without the alcohol smell. Neither I nor Octavia spoke to them still mad at them for being stupid enough to drink. I was ma at Miller the mos because i've told I'm before that drinking wasn't good, and I was mad at Bellamy just for not telling me he drinks and you know actually drinking. We waited for Thalia to arrive quietly until Bellamy decided to brake the silence.                                                                                  "So i'm guessing you guys are angry at us for drinking?"Octavia and I didn't speak. Bellamy continued,"I'll take that as a yes." I of course was still angry at him, but I didn't want to be. I looked to Octavia and she nodded.                                                                                                                                       I turned to Bellamy," Maybe we are still a little mad at you  guys, but that's only because even one drink can lead to so many bad things and we care about you guys."                                                         "Or at least you and Miller, not really Murphy." Octavia added. I laughed while Murphy raised a suggestive finger at her when Bellamy wasn't looking and Octavia gave off her  most innocent look. "I know drinking isn't something good, but it's something we do when we hang out. If it makes you uncomfortable though I promise I won't drink unless it's at a party." Bellamy said.                                    I walked closer to him and wrapped my arms around his waist looking up at him and smiling. "Okay. Thank you." There was a knock on the door. I answered it and saw Thalia waiting there.             "Ready?" She asked.                                                                                                                                              I nodded."Let's go guys!"  We all piled into Thalia's rented car. Bellamy insisted on driving, but we argued that this was Thalia's car therefore she should drive, and that he had alcohol in his system which was not a good combination with driving. Miller had asked if we could stop at his house so he could get his camera so we did. After he had gotten his camera we drove to Mt. Weather. I looked around the parking lot for Keenan, but I didn't spot her. She's probably inside, I thought. Miller began his intro and pointed to each of us as he named us giving us little titles as well.                                        "That is Clarke, the beautiful Princess," I felt Bellamy's hand tighten around mine. Miller continued,"Next to her is Bellamy her King. That's Octavia lady in waiting, Thalia the Duchess, and Murphy the squire."  We laughed at our titles. Inside I searched for Keenan, but with no luck I decided to text her. I had her number, because when Octavia had dragged me upstairs for girl time Keenan had texted me so I would be able to contact her. 

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