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...
The first message Clarke had sent Lexa, a few days after she got back from Vegas, was annoying. Especially on the heels of hearing about the group's run-in with Costia that she had yet to get any more information about.
The next handful felt.... forced. Lexa was hardly amused at the attempts.
She didn't want to fucking talk to Clarke right now. Lexa sure as shit wasn't going to give in so easily, wasn't going to give Clarke that satisfaction that she could push her away or pull her in at will, depending on what fucking mood she's in any given day.
Some days she could work herself into a frenzy, sitting in her anger that Clarke dared to be messaging her like this at all after MONTHS....no... YEARS of harshly telling Lexa to fuck off and leave her alone.
Always on your terms huh? She'd think staring at some of the messages.
It's easy to think that after all this time, any little crumb from Clarke would have Lexa come running. Plenty of nights Lexa lied wide awake with tears pooling in her eyes, having to convince herself this CANNOT possibly be what it seems.
She's not doing this for the reasons you think. Get that out your head right fucking now.
It felt far too easy after all she'd gone through.
She wants you to give in. She just wants to PROVE that you're still on her fucking hook. Fuck it's all probably just another one of her stupid fucking bets with the group.
Do NOT fall for it.
Lexa had to admit, a few almost got her to respond. She was very much aware Clarke had been actively stalking her accounts when a friend asked her to do a promo video for her home Pilates classes.
Clarke had sent three different screenshots from just the one video.
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Eventually she just wanted it to fucking stop, so she harshly replied to Clarke's message teasing her about a jersey gifted to her by a MLB team that one of her brands was the sponsor for.
