My Best Friends Brother -Bellarke

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When my Youtube channel reaches 50 subs I will update again (link in bio)

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I am released from the hospital a few days after Bellamy told me the devastating news. Those days are filled with lots of policemen and detectives and lawyers and miserable conversations with my mom but other than that they have barely been allowing Bellamy and Octavia in. The doctors say they were just making sure I'm "stable".

I return back to school soon after that and as I walk down the hallway people's once intense conversations turn to whispers. I am the girl who killed the guy. My heart pounds as Octavia and I walk to our first period class. I look over at her and can't help but smile. She walks with her head held high, chest out and glaring at anyone who even dares to do anything more than glance in my directions.

We sit down in our seats and I'm relieved to see nobody is looking at me. I breath a sigh of relief. "I feel like I'm the new girl again."

"Well if it makes you feel any better, there is a new girl. She joined last week while you were out. Apparently, she is already the girls soccer captain."

"Wow. She must be really good."My eyes widen.

"Yeah she is super intense. Her cousin, Anya, graduated last year and was amazing too."

"Hm... I guess it's like a family thing then." Octavia is about to respond but just then the bells rings. "We will talk more at lunch" I say with a smile and turn back around. My smile quickly fades when a kid walks past my desk and "accidentally" knocks my pencil off.

He mockingly puts his hands up in surrender. "I'm sorry please don't kill me" he snickers.

"Hey shut up ass hat" Octavia says from behind me.

He looks disgustingly at her. I lean forward so only he can hear. "You better listen to her" I say, my voice low "You never know. You could be next." I send him a sickeningly sweet smile and he hurries back to his seat which sends Octavia and I into fits of laughter.

Class ends and the day progresses and finally its time for drawing class, the most relaxing part. I walk in and someone is sitting in my seat.

"Oh, I'm sorry Clarke" my teacher says after probably seeing my confusion. "We did some seat changes while you were gone. You will sit over there with the new student Alexa."

"It's not A-Lexa. It's just Lexa." I hear voice behind me say. I turn around and there is an tall-ish girl with medium length brown brown hair that is pulled back from her face. Her features are delicate yet strong and same thing with her body. She wears all black, including eye makeup. She looks pissed off which I get the inkling is a very normal thing for her.

I sit down at my seat and pull out my sketch pad before she even crosses the room. She swings herself into the seat next to me and pulls out a piece of paper. Minutes pass and I am just getting into my zone when she interrupts me.

"Aren't you the girl that killed that boy Fred or something.?" I freeze and look up slowly at her but by the blank expression on her face I can tell she's not joking.

I look back down at my paper "First off, his name is Finn. And what? Aren't you going to make an 'Oh please don't kill me too' joke? Because they aren't that funny and I could take you up on that." I say sarcastically. I hear her snort and quickly look up to see if she is choking because I did not expect to ever hear her laugh. I look down at her paper and just see a mess of lines and circles.

"Soccer plays." she says as if reading my mind. "I'm more than miserable just sitting here and drawing so I may as well make the best of my time." Well I guess she's off the list for joining art club.

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Authors Note:

Yay! I finally updated! Thank you to everyone that commented and gave me motivation again. Your guys support honestly means the world to me.