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Lexa's pov

It was about ten in the evening and I was watching my favorite movie, The Perks of Being a Wallflower.

I related so much to Mary, always being the second choice. The truth or dare scene broke me every time.

It was currently raining outside, I would normally be out dancing under it but my best friend ditched me for her boyfriend. Second choice.

I got used to it at some point but it still hurt. I didn't know if it was because I was in love with her and because she only saw me as a friend or if it was because she loved me less than him. I did cry a lot over this simple question, to which I probably knew the answer, just didn't want to admit it to myself. She didn't love me like that and I had to respect it.

Maybe I was just jealous of him. Yeah, definitely jealous of him.

I really tried to forget about my feelings for her but it was too hard, every time I saw her it made me fall deeper. So you would think I would've tried to distance myself, but no because not being with her hurt more.

I really needed to stop thinking about this before I would start crying again.

I snuggled deeper in the cushion and closed my eyes trying to fall asleep.

My heart slowed down as my body relaxed.

I jolted awake at the firm knock on my door. My parents were away on vacation, I really had no idea who it was.

I rubbed my eyes and got up from the couch, I walked to the door sleepily and opened it.

"Clarke?" I asked confused.

Taking a closer look I could see mascara running under her red puffy eyes. She was drenched from the water, almost like she walked here.

"I will get you a towel." I said before running upstairs.

I jogged into the bathroom and grabbed two towels, one for her hair and one for her body. I ran back downstairs and wrapped her in it.

"What's wrong?" I asked softly as she wrapped her arms around my waist, snuggling her very cold head into my warm neck.

I wrapped my arm around her and laid my hand on the back of her head, bringing her closer as she cried.

"I- he- we-" She tried before sobbing.

"Clarke take your time." I said rubbing her back in a circular motion.

She clung into my waist for her dear life, my heart was breaking at the sight of the fragile girl.

"Let's get you changed into some warm clothes." I said pulling away to go upstairs.

"D- don't leave me." She said wrapping her arms tighter.

I scooped her in my arms and walked up the stairs.

I gently laid her on my bed as I took a pair sweatpants and a hoodie from my closet.

"Here, you can go change in the bathroom." I said handing her the clothes.

She complied and walked to the bathroom.

I really wanted her to tell me what happened but she looked exhausted. I wasn't going to pressure her into telling me thought.

She got out of the bathroom and looked so cute in my clothes. I couldn't help but smile at her as she got closer to me.

"Can we go watch a movie." She asked sniffling.

"Of course." I said smiling.

I grabbed her clothes and put them to dry before going down with her.

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