Clarke's lips moved along with Bellamy's.
She ran her fingers threw his hair, while he deepened the kiss. Bellamy's hands danced around Clarke's back.
"Clarke? Bellamy?" A voice came, Octavia.
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Five minutes ago:
Octavia moved threw the forest along with Mony and Jasper.
"Did you hear that?" Jasper asked with a nervous tone.
"You're just imagining stuff, Jasper." Monty shook his head.
"I didn't hear anything." Octavia answered.
It went silent for a minute.
"Did you guys hear that?" He paused and then continued. "I could have sworn I heard Bellamy." Then he shook his head. "Nevermind. I'm sure it's nothing."
Just as Jasper said so a voice came.
"It's not your fault." It was Bellamy.
"That is Bellamy." Octavia stated in disbelief.
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Back to present:
"Clarke? Bellamy?" Octavia exclaimed.
Clarke and Bellamy pulled apart to see Octavia standing right in front of them.
"Octavia?!" Clarke and Bellamy asked at the same time.
Bellamy stood up and threw his arms around his sister, but she didn't hug back.
"Don't be mad, please." Bellamy began.
Octavia started. "I thought you would be looking for me. Not screwing each other!"
"Octavia, it's not like that." Bellamy assured her.
"Really, what is it like then?"
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Sorry about the end of this Chapter. I really wanted to publish it for you guys.
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