Bellamy's POV
-last night-
It felt so good to have Clarke in my arms again, but i was kind of a downer that it was because she was drunk and passed out, and I had to help her get home. I lay her in the backseat of Octavia's car, ordering her to take Clarke straight home. To be honest, I was thankful that it was also an opportunity to get Octavia home and safe.
I went back inside, walking over to the couch Raven was now leaning against.
"Hey" she slurred "back for some fun?"
"not in the mood right now, I need to have a chat with Finn and then get you home."
"Finn?" she pouted "why do you need to talk to him?"
"because of what happened with Clarke earlier."
"Clarke? You're not still into her are you?"
When i didn't answer she began to whine, demanding I give her an answer. I had enough attention drawn to me as it is so I grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her into the hall, knowing she would forget what I was about to tell her by the morning.
I sighed as I tried to put what I wanted to say into words
Come on, Blake. I scolded myself It's not that hard, and you need her to shut up one way or another.
"Yes. It's because I'm still into Clarke, ok? And seeing her with Finn.. I couldn't handle it. I know what type of guy he is and what he'd do to her."
Her eyes were the size of the moon staring at me, flicking between my eyes and whatever was behind me.
I heard low chuckling and turned to see who had heard my confession, only to find Finn slowly clapping his hands
"I knew it" he laughed "you're jealous of what Clarke and I have"
Now it was my turn to laugh "of what Clarke and you have? No, but continue to flatter yourself. You're not a threat to me, but I don't want you near Clarke."
I took a step back, clenching my fists, which brought a smirk to Finn's lips
"ooh, scared you're gonna hurt me?" he held his hands up in mockery
When he saw the blank look on my face, he shrugged and leaned to the side, looking at Raven, who was just staring and blinking.
There was a look of longing in his eyes, and I knew that it was from what I'd heard of his 7 year crush that was now coming to an end. I just wish the end didn't have to be Clarke.
"Whatever. I knew you wouldn't do anything to hurt precious princess Clarke's feelings"
My fists tightened at my sides "that's my nickname for her."
"it was" he glared at me "just wait until she hears what you just confessed to your new little girlfriend."
I couldn't take it anymore. What happened after Finn's last words were a blur. I vaguely remember ordering Raven out of the room, who fell onto another guy, passing out. I remember swinging my hand up high behind Finn's back, and making contact with skin but I don't know how bad it was. All I knew was that he didn't deserve Clarke, and I had to prove that she was worthy of someone so much higher.
Sorry if this was a little boring! But I'm trying to move the story along.
