I'll Be Waiting

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Octavia P.O.V
I woke up hearing someone knock on the door. I sat up from my bed with a yawn, and looked around. Lincoln must have left to work before I woke up. Forcing myself out of my bed I trampled to the door. The floor was cold, and light filtered in through the large window in near the living room.
I opened the door and saw Jasper standing awkwardly.

"Hey Jas, what are you doing here?" I asked.

He peeked into the apartment as if checking to make sure there was no one home. "Can I come in?"

I nodded and gestured for him to enter as I stepped aside. He walked in and I shut the door behind him.

"So, what do you need?" I crossed my arms.

He rubbed the back of his neck."Uh... Um... See- well, what I need is... Well I don't need, but um- I need to ask you, if ugh.." He sighed looking at the ground in frustration.

I raised an eyebrow at him."Having a little trouble speaking there Jas?"

He chuckled and looked up at me before nodding. He took a deep breath. "I wanted to ask you if you could do me a favor."

I leaned against the front door."Tell me what it is first."

He wrung his hands nervously."Ineedyoutopretendtobe-"

I stopped him putting both hands in front of me."Woah, woah, woah Jasper. Talk slower, I can't understand you."

Jasper took a deep sigh and started over."I need you to pretend," he paused and I nodded for him to continue.

"To be my girlfriend." He finished.

My eyebrows drew together slightly in confusion."What?"

Sasha P.O.V
Sun poured into the windows. I pulled out my phone from under my pillow, continuing to lie down in bed. I scrolled to my notifications. Nothing caught my eye until I noticed a chat request from some person with the username @prince_ iman. I wondered who that could be. I doubted he was a real prince(I'd have to be a fool to believe he really was), though it would be cool if he was.

I accepted the chat request and a message instantly popped onto my screen.

prince_iman-[Hi.]

[Hey, do I know U?]

prince_iman- [I don't believed so]

[Okayyyy...]

[Well nice talking to you, but]

[I gotta go.]

prince_iman-[Ok. Can we talk again?]

[Sure. Bye dude.]

prince_iman-[Bye]

I clicked off my phone. That was the shortest conversation I had ever had. I climbed off my bed and was headed to the bathroom when I noticed something. Slowly I backtracked my steps from the bathroom until I was in front of Clarke's bed. I turned my head and I almost burst into a laughing fit. Oh this was priceless. Those idiots couldn't stay away from each other for long now could they? Bellamy was lying in bed with his arms wrapped tightly around Clarke. Clarke was snuggled into Bellamy, with her head resting on his chest and her hair splattered around her. It seemed as if they for perfectly in each others arms; no wonder the people on Octavia's blog were so devastated when she told then they had broken up.