Clexa (Taylor's Version)🤍
I wanted an excuse to write heavy angst + messiness with lots of social media
Clarke and Lexa are celebrities in L.A.'s Hollywood scene, and have been broken up for a while, but can't quite move on from each other. Thei...
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"How many times have you looked at that picture so far the past two days?" Raven teases as she walks past Clarke with three mugs of coffee, setting them down on a large glass table before returning to her spot on her even larger sectional couch. Clarke immediately swipes out of Instagram, embarrassed to have been caught looking at the image of Lexa sprawled out in bed.
"Huh?" Clarke tries to play dumb.
The three of them were supposed to go to brunch, something they tried to do at least one Saturday every month, but when Clarke showed up at Raven's to her two best friends horribly hungover from the previous night out, they opted for a morning in instead.
"Oh stop you're not fooling anybody." Scoffs Raven, "But hey, I don't blame ya, and if you're lookin for hot pics of Lexa, Costia's feed is a goldmine."
"Wait what?" Octavia perks up, scooting over closer to Raven on her giant couch. "Lemme see!"
Raven pulls up the girl's Instagram, and the two friends scroll, clicking into one picture after another. You never outgrow a good old-fashioned gossip session, even in their late 20's, as they sit in an obscenely large mansion - sleek and modern, with vaulted-ceilings, floor-to-ceiling windows with a wraparound balcony looking out at a breathtaking view from her Beverly Crest neighborhood. It was gaudy yet classy and way too much house for one person, exactly what any of them would expect for the one and only Raven Reyes, their resident multi-millionaire genius.
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"Who even is this chick again?" Asks Octavia.
"I don't know... her dad was an actor, or director...or something...." Raven replies, still scrolling past countless photos of high-end dining, elegant bubble baths, all things luxury and more notably, all-things Lexa every other picture it seemed.
"And so she's like...an influencer? A nepo baby?" Raven gives up, "I don't know some off-brand Hailey Bieber."
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