Mount Weather High (bellarke fanfiction)

forty

CLARKE'S POV-

I open my eyes from my nap, my phone vibrating like crazy.
It's from Willa, in a group message with Octavia:

The three amigos taking on Scout's party tonight?

I laugh, and then groan. I respond:

Sure, I'll drive.

I pull myself out of bed, turning my curling iron on and looking through my clothes in the closet.

Getting out of the car, Willa hops out from the back, grasping on Octavia and I's shoulders. " Let's do this."

Octavia laughs, and we hold back while Willa runs ahead.

" Where's your brother?" I ask.

" You tell me." She says with a laugh.

" Hey, ladies." Chimes a guy walking up to us. I recognize it as Dean, and Finn next to him.

Finn laughs," Octavia, Clarke, this is Dean."

Dean shakes my hand," We've met."

" Hi, Dean." I say with a laugh.

Octavia smiles," Hey."

" Sup, pretty legs." Dean winks.

I touch his shoulder," She's taken as well."

Finn and O laugh, Dean rolls his eyes," Aren't they all?"

Octavia grabs my arm," Okay, let's head in, it's no fun out here."

We walk into the party, looking around at our surroundings. I find Raven and Bellamy in the living room, making eye contact with them. Raven glares, walking up to us.

Octavia laughs," Oh-no."

" Here comes the Raven monster." I say.

Raven smiles," Hey, friends."

Dean holds out his hand," Well, hello."

Raven pulls Dean into her, pressing her lips to his. Octavia and I roll our eyes.

Finn shakes his head," Watch out Dean, she's a former teen mom."

Dean pulls away, following us into the kitchen. Bellamy meets us, kissing my head," Hey."

I smile," Hi."

" Are you mad at me?"

" Why were you talking to her?"

" Why did you walk in with Dean?"

I nod," Touché. Come here." I tug on his collar, kissing him. I pull away," What's a girl gotta do to get a drink around here?"

Bellamy hands me his," Here."

I take a sip, coughing," Too strong for me."

Dean closes the cap on the bottle of vodka in his hand, holding up his cup," Try this."

I question it for a second, but grab it, taking a sip. Bellamy's hand wraps itself around my waist. Marking his territory.

Octavia smiles," Clarke, let's go dance!"

After awhile of dancing, more drinks, and endless laughs with my friends, I lay on the couch in the basement. Octavia and Willa dance on a table, Finn and Bellamy looking up music on the computer, and Dean next to me.

" What happened to you at school?"

" Nevermind about me."

" Tell me, come on." I say, nudging his shoulder.