Chapter 1

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IMPORTANT A/N PLEASE READ
hey guys, i just read over this story and im so sorry that it's poorly written for a few chapter!
ive had to change my ideas for the story a few times to make it better and a lot more interesting so i am able to make it longer.
thanks!

Clarke's POV

He opened the door to my lit class, looking bewildered as he was trying to find the room number. My teacher, Miss Hodges, didn't even raise her head from her phone as she muttered "209, English lit."

"Thanks"the guy mumbled as he folded his paper and slipped it into his back pocket.

A couple of the girls in my class giggled together as he found a place and sat down next to Finn.

"Shut up Raven and Harper,"Finn glared at them, then extended his hand out, "Finn Collins."

"Bellamy Blake." As he took Finn's hand, the muscles in his arm tensed. Harper made a little noise and Raven blushed. Bellamy noticed and smirked at them

"Maybe we could catch up a bit later?"

This only made Raven blush even harder.

"Ha, yeah."Finn rubbed the back of his neck, noticeably uncomfortable. He had had a crush of Raven since forth grade, in no way were the feelings ever returned.

The class finished and I was picking up my things, still listening to Raven and Harper babble on about their cheerleading lives to Bellamy. I glanced over and looked a little bored, but happy about the attention from the two pretty girls. He looked desperate to get out of the situation.

"Sorry girls, but I've gotta run, catch up soon yeah."

They were a mixture of giggles and awkward "ok's"

I rolled my eyes and gathered my things, not looking where i was turning. I bumped into Bellamy, all my stuff going everywhere.

I groaned and bent down, surprised Bellamy actually stopped to help too. Without an apology, I might add.

"Ugh I'm sorry about that." he swept his hands together so all my loose papers were in one spot.

"Yeah that's no problem." I tried my best not to make eye contact, he wasn't someone I particularly wanted to be friends with, or even acquaintances.

"So why haven't I met you yet? You were in this class after all, and I've already introduced myself to everyone."

He held out his hand to me once I had all my stuff and we stood up.

"Bellam-"

"-yeah I know who you are,"I cut him off, shoving past him, but not before adding "I don't exactly find the whole asshole personality attractive as the other girls might, sorry."

I didn't look behind myself as I walked out of the classroom, but when I turned the corner I could see that he was still standing there, half confused, half laughing to himself.

Hey guys! I'm aiming to continue updating every 2-3 days, let me know any suggestions for future storylines you have, would like to see, or how you think this is going!

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