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        As Bellamy tried to find his last class, he was again reminded why he hated being in school. Everything was so loud, and people behaved so idiotically, it was really fucking annoying. Plus, he had no idea where his AP English 30 was supposed to be.

        The hallway clocks aboce him ticked down, marking that he only had one minute until he had to get to class. Should he even go? What would they even do the first day anyways? Besides he'd always been good at English.

        Bellamy decided to just wait in his car until Octavia was finished. He made an abrupt turn, causing him to run right into someone. They both swayed a little but didn't fall, and he recognized the girl as the one who had helped him get to the office in the morning.

        "Clarke, right?" he said.

        "Yeah." She brushed off her jeans. "Which class do you have to get to?"

        Bellamy sighed. "Uh, English 30 AP... Mr.s Johnson's class?"

        "Perfect, that's where I'm going."

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