I'll Be Waiting

Chapter 22 Saturday Part 2

A/N I'm so sorry, I hate not updating, but school sucks. I'm actually sick right now, but I wanted to update so here you go :)
Raven P.O.V
I sat in a booth across from Sasha as she quizzed me for the Music History test we had coming up.

"Today's music was inspired from which ancient civilization?" Sasha asked looking at a bright yellow note card.

I tapped my fingers on the table, trying to think of the answer.

"This is an easy one Rae," she told me.

"Give me a second," I told her. I knew this, I just momentarily forgot. Suddenly I heard a voice I preferred to not have heard.

"The Wrench Monkey can't remember the answer to a quiz question?" Wick asked surprised."Wow that's news."

I rolled my eyes as Wick to a seat next to Sasha."Get out of here Wick."

"Hmmm," he feigned thought."I don't think so."

Sasha pointed at Wick."And this is..."

I sighed."Kyle 'Shithead' Wick. He was my Wood Shop teacher back in Arke."

Sasha seemed surprised."He was your Wood Shop teacher?"
I nodded.

"He's too young to be a teacher though," she argued.

I shook my head."He's twenty-three, that's enough time to be my least favorite teacher."

Wick grinned."That hurts my ego Reyes."

I rolled my eyes."It better hurt it, your ego is bigger than New York State."

Wick chuckled."That was lame. So whatcha girls doing?"

Irritated I answered,"Studying in case you didn't notice that before."

"Do you want to help us study?" Sasha asked turning to Wick.

I glared at her."No he has to go."

Wick's grin grew wider."Actually Reyes, I don't."

He turned his head to Sasha."I'd love to help you guys study."

Sasha grinned back and I fought back the urge to gag. Wick then went to buy some coffee, and afterwards we resumed our study session.
Lincoln P.O.V
I sat in Octavia's apartment on the couch. Octavia had gone into the kitchen to get some popcorn for the movie we were going to watch.
I turned on the movie just as she came back with a large bowl filled to the brim with popcorn. She sat on the next to me and I wrapped an arm around her. She cuddled into my side, and we began to watch the movie.

Halfway through the movie, Octavia spoke up.

"Lincoln," she said softly.

"Yes Octavia?" I responded.

"Would you ever leave me for an older, more mature girl?" She asked.

I looked down at her and she looked up at me."Octavia you're more mature than any 'older girl,' I've ever met. I'd never leave you."

She smiled sweetly and leaned her head back onto my chest.

Bellamy P.O.V
We sat in a restaurant ready to order food. I sat next to Clarke, Fang and Max sat across from is, and Camilo had pulled up a chair at the end of the table.

I smiled as I watched Clarke stare down at her menu. Her blonde hair was up in a ponytail, and away from her face. She looked beautiful as usual. My grin almost fell as I remembered that she wasn't mine anymore, and that I wasn't her's.

I focused on my menu as we waited for the waitress to come take our order.

"Welcome to Skai Cru Restaurant," the red haired waitress piped happily."Here we serve only the best in New York. May I take your order?"

She turned to me with a flirty smile. Her smile was wide, too wide may I add, making her seem fake and plastic. Her whitened teeth and fake tan were not helping her case. From the corner of my eye I could see Clarke glaring daggers at her, as the waitress leaned closer to me.

"I will have," Max began not looking up from her menu."A, hmmm, do you have any chocolate chip cookies?"

The waitress looked away from me and focused her attention on Max."Max?"

She then turned to look at Fang."Fang!"

Max glanced up from her menu, her face twisted up into an immediate snarl as she stood up from the table, effectively knocking down her cup of water.

"Lissa," she barked at the girl.

The red head was wide eyed before plastering a smirk on her face.

"Max how on Earth did your nose get bigger since the last time I saw you?" She put a hand on her hip.

Max narrowed her eyes at Lissa."I don't know, how did your cheap hair dye get worse?"

Lissa's smirk dropped."This is my real hair."

Max smiled and tilted her head to the side."Oh yeah I forgot, it's your boobs that are fake."

Lissa screeched and stomped away. Max sat back down and as if nothing happened scanned her menu for something to eat.

"Do you guys think they'll send a different waitress?"Max asked nonchalantly.

Fang had a smirk on his face as he looked at Max, while the rest of us just stared at her, awaiting an explanation as to what just happened. When she said nothing, I went back to looking through my menu.

"What was that?" Camilo asked her.
Max glanced up at him."What was what?"

Camilo pointed at Lissa who was fuming by the front and most likely complaining to her co worker about Max.

"Oh the Red-Haired Wonder," Max said. She put down her menu."She's Fang's ex stocker."

Camilo raised an eyebrow at Max.

Fang shrugged."She wasn't that bad."

Max gaped at Fang."Not that bad? Fang, she tried to jump me."

Once again, he shrugged."You told her she was the dumbest girlim school."

Max raised her eyebrows at him."Was I lying?"

Fang opened his mouth, but shut it again as if already regretting what he was going to say. There was a silent pause as Max glared at Fang, waiting for an answer.

"No," he finally responded. Max put on a satisfied smirk, and leaned back in her seat as Fang added,"but you also called her a deformed troll, and she's pretty hot."

Max immediately stood and stalked out the door- though not before hitting Fang over the head and calling him an asshole. The door of the resteraunt shut loud enough to draw the attention of a few of the other customers. Seconds later Max re-entered the building and swooped something from where she was sitting.

"I'm taking your wallet knucklehead." She told Fang, before heading out if the building.

"Why his wallet?" Camilo called curiously.

Max turned and smiled at Camilo."Because I forgot mine, plus he's an imbecile so it works out!"

She then turned and walked out the door. Fang scrunched up his napkin and threw it on the table, before getting up and jogging to catch up to Max.

Camilo sighed and went after them, leaving Clarke and I alone.

Clarke turned to look at me."Should we go after them?"

I smirked."Let's just eat."

Clarke smiled sweetly at me and picked up her menu.