If You Play With Fire You'll Get Burned

"I'm sorry I called you a slut."

It was a rainy Saturday morning and Lexa was currently at the gym running on the treadmill. The only thing that was on her mind was Clarke. She hasn't talked to her since they had that argument after class on Wednesday. Lexa didn't mean for it to even go that far but she was jealous.... Sooooo jealous. Lexa has tried to reach out to Clarke for the past three days but she hasn't heard back from the younger girl.

"I basically pushed her into that old bitch arms now," Lexa said thinking about the awful stuff she said to Clarke during their argument.

Flashback from three days ago after class...

Lexa was furious as she led Clarke to her dorm room after their class ended. She couldn't believe that Clarke made out with their professor... a married woman! One thing Lexa hated was cheaters.

"I can't believe you made out with a married woman!" Lexa yelled as they entered her dorm.

Clarke rolled her eyes and pouted her lips.

"Oh don't pout your fucking lips now Princess," Lexa growled.

"She's legally separated from her wife, they are going through the divorce process... plus she kissed me," Clarke said.

"You still kissed her back!" Lexa said as she paced around her room.

"I can kiss other people Lexa... you do!" Clarke yelled.

"I don't kiss anyone but you Clarke," Lexa said shaking her head, "you said you were mine but if you were you wouldn't even think about kissing anyone else."

Clarke stood there confused and angry because Lexa is mad at her for kissing another person but she literally fucks multiple of girls.

"Lex you fuck other girls but you're mad that I kissed someone?" Clarke asked genuinely confused.

Lexa stopped in front of Clarke eyeing her. She knew she was developing feelings. Feelings she has no business developing. So Lexa did what she does best and deflected.

"Not only did kiss a regular someone... you kissed someone's wife and you gave a frat boy a handjob. You play this innocent little angel but you are nothing but a sneaky little slut," Lexa said and immediately heard Clarke gasp and looked up and saw pink lips trembling and blue eyes watering.

Lexa immediately regretted what she said, "I am so sorry Clarke, you-" but was interrupted by Clarke.

"Fuck you, Lexa!" Clarke cried out, "I am not the slut in this situation you are!"

Lexa's eyes widened at Clarke's outburst. The two stood there glaring at each other.

"I'm leaving," Clarke said sadly as she turned to leave Lexa's room.

A voice in Lexa's head was telling her to go after the younger girl but she stood there and watched as she left the room.

After leaving the gym Lexa went back to her dorm and showered. She slipped on some black spandex shorts and a white crop top before heading to Ray's Cafe. They had the best breakfast and freshly made orange juice. She and Clarke went there last weekend together and Lexa remembers how it was so adorable seeing Clarke do a little dance in her chair at how good she thought the food was.

Lexa decided to walk to the cafe and when she entered she saw a lot of familiar faces including Clarke's. The blonde-haired girl was sitting with Raven and Anya. Lexa also saw Costia and her daughter sitting alone at the back of the cafe and decided to go say hey. She was on her way when she heard Anya call her name. She slowly made her way to the table and saw Clarke slowly look over her body. Lexa smirked when she finally reached her face.