Octavias POV
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Deeaaaaar Diary.
New day, new hot teacher, does the universe love us or something?! ;p
In all seriousness now.
Clarke may be in love with this teacher! :o
And news flash.
Ms. Woods [ teachers name ] may love her back!
But why wouldn't Clarke love her?
She's young, she's beautiful, she's sassy, and she must be killer in bed!
Octavia couldn't help but giggle to herself. She tapped her pen against her notebook and thought curiously to herself.
Anyway, I gotta go meet clarkey boo for lunchy. Bye diary!
Xoxo, Octavia xo
The brunette shoved her pen in the book and stuffed it in her bag.
Clarke would probably kill her if she saw that.
The girl shut her bag and skipped down the hall. She saw Clarke at her locker and she made her way over. She saw a smile start to form on Clarke's face which brought a smile on her own.
"Clarkey boo!"
The two chatted for a few minutes and she knew what was wrong, without Clarke even having to explain.
The hot teacher...
Octavia pulled her friend along down a flight of stairs to the cafeteria.
"So Bellamy tells me you two are gonna go on a date." She frowned in disapproval.
Clarke struggled for words and Octavia raised a hand. "I'm gonna say this once so listen closely. Bellamy is a butt. If you date him,--"
"Let me rephrase that. If you have sex with him, you'll be having sex with every girl he has had sex with. And let me tell you. There is a fricken lot." Octavia said sticking a finger in her mouth as if gagging.
Octavia went on and on.
She loved her brother but she didn't want to see Clarke get hurt.
Again.
The brunette and the blonde reached the front and they each grabbed trays, as the lunch ladies did their jobs by filling them up.
Eventually she concluded her lecture, leaving Clarke speechless.
Hopefully she'll reconsider her horrible decision.
The two hurried to their table and without warning, Octavia grabbed Lincolns face, giving him a big kiss. The two had a ongoing make out in front of their friends, which happened every lunch.
"Get a room." She heard the same person as always, call out.
They pulled away and Octavias lips still tingled.
She sat down, along with Clarke, and began to enjoy her lunch while making googly eyes at her loving boyfriend.
Getting pulled out of la la land, she heard a loud bang coming from next to her.
She turned to her friend, about to tell her to shut up, when she saw what made Clarke freak out in the first place.
The two talked and Octavia listened intently.
Herself, along with her friends. She was too distracted to even realize Bellamy was behind her.
Her eyes widened when the scene began to unfolded.
Talk about de ja vou.
"Yeah! Girl on girl!" She heard Murphy exclaim, receiving laughter from the tables around them.
"Shut it John!" Octavia called harshly to him.
"What? You can't stand that your best friend is a lesbain? Hard to face the truth. Ain't it sweetie?" Murphy called back.
Lincoln rose to his feet. "Don't talk to my girlfriend like that dickhead or I'll beat your ass back to hell!" He snarled protecively.
Octavia grinned once Murphy shifted uneasily and shrunk back in his seat.
Once Lincoln sat down, he acted as if nothing happened, and he continued to give Octavia kisses and play with her hair.
Her attention was drawn back to Clarke and Lexa and she wondered how she could help.
Her thoughts took her away from that though. She was busy thinking of ship names for the two.
"CLEXA!" She cried out with glee.
Others looked at her with confusion and curiosity, and a few laughed.
"Clexa?" Bellamy demanded seeming angry.
"Oh lordy. Did I say that out loud?"
[ I enjoy writing Octavias POV 😂 ]
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