Clarke's POV
I woke up on an unfamiliar couch in a lounge room that I didn't recognize. My head was throbbing and the last thing I remembered last night was Octavia dragging me into her car and driving off.
I sat on the edge of the couch with my head in my hands, desperately trying to remember the events that took place. My stomach growled at me, signalling that it was time to give up and go look for food.
I shuffled out of the room I was in, and found the dining room, with a guy I remember by the name of Lincoln sitting on one of the bar stools eating cereal.
He looked up at me for a moment before putting another spoonful in his mouth. Once he had finished, he cleared his throat and said "Bellamy wouldn't let you go with Finn, so he told Octavia to give you a ride home."
"But I'm not home" I pointed out
"Octavia thought you'd be better here so you didn't have to go home drunk to your mum."
"Fair enough. What's there to eat around here?"
"I think Octavia's making pancakes" He pointed to what I assumed was the kitchen, and I slipped through the door, whispering a quiet 'thankyou' to Lincoln.
I found Octavia humming over the stove as she flipped pancake after pancake. I cleared my throat to get her attention and when she heard me she scrambled to turn off the stove and rushed over to me
"Clarke!!" she squealed "you're awake!"
"I guess so," i scratched the back of my neck "how long was I out?"
"Well you kinda passed out when Bellamy carried you to my car, and you've only just woken up so I'd say a-"
"Bellamy carried me to your car?" I interrupted her.
"Yeah, he really didn't want you to go with Finn"
"Finn" I tapped my fingers on the table as I sat down with a plate of pancakes. "What happened with him once I left?"
Octavia sat down across the table from me, pouring maple syrup all over her plate
"I'm not too sure, but I heard he and Bellamy had a talk and after that Bellamy took Raven home."
My heart sunk, for a moment I thought he actually cared about me, I guess not.
I continued eating my breakfast, laughing with Octavia about how good I was at beer pong last night.
I scraped my plate and stood up, putting it on the dishrack.
"Is it ok if I have a shower? I feel really gross"
"Yeah that's fine, upstairs, to your right and at the end of the hall"
I was just at the door when she called back "Actually I think my brother's in the shower, so you may have to wait a bit."
"That's fine" I smiled at her, making my way upstairs and to her bedroom.
I waited a couple minutes and couldn't hear any water running so I decided to make my way down the hall. I turned the handle, easing the door open, I was looking down when I walked straight into someone's bare chest
"Oh shit, sorry," I was startled, trying not to look and trying to walk back out the door when i tripped over some split water on the floor.
Octavia's brother held my arms just below my shoulders, helping me regain my balance
"Th-Thanks" I stammered awkwardly
"Don't mention it Princess."
My head immediately flicked up, making eye contact with him.
"Bellamy?"
