Clarke's POV
We were all sat out on the grass under a large tree in the field at break. Everyone was chatting and I was catching up with Octavia and getting to know Raven. She seemed nice, quite loud yet quieter than Octavia and she was always happy.
Octavia leant over to Bellamy a few minutes towards the end of break and quietly asked
"Is mum out on Saturday night?"
"Yeah, I think so, why?" He relied
"Because we are going to have a party!"
"Wait, O, we can't jus-" he was cut off by Octavia
"But, Bell, please?" She asked in a whiny voice
"Okay, O, we-" she cut him off again
"Yay! Everyone, we are having a party at ours on Saturday night, you all need to come!"
The next few days go quickly and the next thing I know, it is Saturday.
I wake up to a text from Octavia, saying
"Hey Clarkie! Wakey wakey! Party starts at 6 tonight, but can you come and help us with shopping and cleaning up?"
"Yeah, sure, what time do you want me there?" I replied
"3?" Was her reply
"Sure, can you and Bellamy pick me up please because my mum is at work?"
"Of course, where do you live?"
"58 survival street."
"What, the creepy haunted one on the top of the hill?"
I knew it was a mistake telling her my address. This was going to be something for her to spread.
"Yeah, yeah it is." I replied.
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Forever
FanfictionA Bellarke story, based on characters from The 100. I hope you all enjoy. Disclaimer I don't own any of the characters, they are all Kass Morgan/Jason Rothenberg's.
