Bellarke AU~ Camp Arkers

Chapter 8

Bellamy's POV

Jackson, Jasper, Miller, Monty and I sit in a booth at McDonalds waiting for the girls to arrive. We're all getting a little impatient until I see a flash of Clarke's long blonde hair through the crowd.
"What took you so long?" Jasper inquires. One by one, every girl turns to look at Octavia.
"Hey, both those dresses were perfect", she protests. The girls cram into the booth with us and Clarke is sat directly opposite me.
"So who's everyone going to the ball with?" Jackson asks.
"I'm going with Wick, my boyfriend", Raven states.
"I'm going with Maya and Monty is going with Harper", Jasper adds.
"What about you O?" Clarke says.
"I'm going with someone from school. You wouldn't know him, he doesn't come to camp", she answers.
"Oh really, what's his name?" I ask, slightly annoyed that she didn't say anything.
"It doesn't matter, you'll meet him soon enough. Who are you going with anyway? No random girl to bring this year?" I glance at Clarke and she looks at me.
"Ha- ha. No. There's no one this year", I reply.
"And we all know that Clarke is staying single". Everyone laughs but me and Clarke, who just looks at her feet.
"Anyway, let's go. Me and Clarke need to get back to start planning", I cut them off. There are some complaints, but Princess is already out the door, so they follow.

When we get back, Clarke storms off the bus and into her cabin. I jog in behind her.
"Don't listen to them. They'll eat their words once they find out about us". Any trace of sadness is wiped from her face and she smiles.
"Can you imagine Octavia's face". In response I mimic the expression I think she'll make and we laugh. As silence settles, we both look into each others eyes. Its the same look as on the bus. The 'I just want to kiss you' look.
"So, tactics? Any ideas", Clarke breaks the silence.

All together it takes us five hours to finish our plan. Pages upon pages litter Clarke's bed, all containing small pieces of our master plan.
"Its perfect", I whisper. We share another look, but this time I can't resist. Our lips lock and we fall onto the bed, ruining all of our good work. But its too early on in our relationship. Clarke senses it too as she pulls away.
"I don't think we should..." We say in unison.
"I'm glad we're on the same page", Clarke says.
"Me too. Are you hungry?" I ask.
"OMG yes! I'm starving, but the kitchen is closed", she whines.
"I know a back entrance. So how do you like the sound of food and movies on my sofa tonight?" I suggest.
"Bellamy Blake, you know me so well", she responds. I take her hand and we jog through the courtyard and past the cabins. Its way past everyones bed time so no one spots us. We run around the back of the dining hall and I point out a window. Clarke stares back at me like I showed her a three headed dog.
"Its a window", she teases.
"Look". I gently push the glad and after a small click, it swings open. Clarke's jaw drops and I smile smugly. We both climb through it and quietly land on the wooden floor.
"Now what? They always lock the kitchen at night".
"Oh you of little faith", I say. I walk up to the hatch and pull the shutters apart. Just lime before, we climb over the counter and into the kitchen.
"How did you find out about this?" Princess asks.
"I always get hungry at night. Its just a little harmless sabotage". We ransack the fridge for ice cream, soda and choclate, then run back to my cabin. The loud movie stands out like a sour thumb in the silent night, but every time I see Clarke smiling on my shoulder wipes the worry away. She's happy, so I'm happy. All my life I thought I only cared about Octavia and me, but looking down at Clarke, the TV's light alluminating her face, all of a sudden, I'm not so sure.

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