Lexa is a writer.
she's been in the TV industry for years and has gained a bit of a following.
Clarke is an actress known for obnoxious action roles until she decides to go in a different direction for an up coming project.
They discover they're...
(A/n: fear the walking dead was so good, Jesus Christ. Alicia is so childish. But anyways. I'm going to try and upload in the mornings instead of at night because it's really messing with my sleep schedule... Anyways, imagine her wearing this but with the tattoos)
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Lexa walked towards the party, feeling slightly uncomfortable with her tattoos on full display. She'd hoped Raven would accompany her but she hadn't seen the girl since the night at the bar. If it wasn't for her constant ,one emoji texts, letting Lexa know she was alive, there would have been a swat team looking for her.
Lexa didn't really wanna be at the Blake residence on a Thursday night, but Octavia insisted . 3 days home by herself had her feeling a little crazy. And O noticed everyday on set.
Lexas dress flowed with the cold night air as she walked towards the building. Taking the elevator to the last floor, Lexa prepared herself as she saw people spilling out of the apartment and into the hallway. Bodies meshed against each other, the music loud. She didn't want to drink much, she had her fair share of that a couple days ago, but she did want to meet Clarke's friends.
She didn't want to be here alone so she might've mentioned the party to Ontari.. Who said she would try to make it.
Lexa walked into the apartment moving to avoid the drunk messes and found her way to Clarke.
