Oh my goodness it's been almost a year since I've posted!! There's no excuse I can make for this lol I'll admit that I was in a little bit of a funk and got hooked on Teen Wolf (Because come on, I mean Dylan O'Brien!!) And I've been working on quite a few new stories. But I am back onto a The 100 binge and now that I'm not so close to the end of the show and it's seasons I can start uploading. I am almost done with the first book now. Anyways, enjoy the story!
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"Look at how beautiful it is." I breathed as I walked off of the platform and onto the ground. I was tempted to take off my shoes and walk around barefoot; the ground sunk in a little with every step that I took.
"I know. So, since we survived, I guess we get to be the badass bitches of the camp huh?" Octavia laughed, making me join in.
"Yeah, we get to be the badass bitches. You watch someone tell me what to do." Octavia laughed.
"Then you'd better watch out for my brother. He's the authoritative type." We both glanced over at Bellamy, who looked over at Wells and Clarke.
"Relax." Wells defended.
"On the ground for not even five minutes and shit's starting." I sighed as Octavia and I started to slowly make our way towards the commotion.
"We're just trying to figure out where we are." Wells continued.
"We're on the ground genius." I rolled my eyes as I crossed my arms over my chest, a pure look of attitude and annoyance written over my features.
"Is that not good enough for you?" Bellamy added and I shot him a look. I don't need help to make a point. Or anything for that matter.
"We need to find Mount Weather." Wells explained. "You heard my father's message. All of you did. That has to be our first priority."
"Screw your father." Octavia spat as she stepped forwards and crossed her arms over her chest. "What, you think you're in charge here? You and your little princess?" She sized Clarke up with distaste. Sarcasm must run in the Blake family; has to be in their genes or something.
"Princess eh? Nice one." We did a discreet high five.
"Do you think we care who's in charge?" Clarke stepped forward and looked across the crowd. "We need to get to Mount Weather not because the Chancellor said so, but because the longer we wait, the hungrier we'll get and the harder this'll be." I hate to admit it, but she had a point. "How long do you think we'll last without those supplies? We're looking at a twenty-mile trek okay? So if we want to get there before dark, we need to leave now." Before anyone had the chance to open their mouth, Bellamy's voice rang out.
"I've got a better idea."
"Told you." Octavia nudged me in the ribcage with her elbow softly. "Authoritative."
"You two go, find it for us. Let the privileged do the hard work for a change." I had to say that it was true. Those who were born to Council members had life a lot easier than those who were born to workers.
"You're not listening!" Clarke interjected, clearly getting annoyed with Bellamy's antics. "We won't survive without those supplies!"
"Clarke's right." Wells stepped in. "We all need to go!"
"If there isn't something between the two of them, I'll jump into a lake naked." I whispered to Octavia, who sported a smile.
"Sounds like you're pretty sure something's going on there."
"I know something's going on there. He won't let her fight her own battles. Always jumping to her aid. Then to top it all off, he won't even let her out of his sight. He's got puppy love." I concluded and Octavia laughed.
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Second Chances
Romance"This isn't going to work." Aliana sighed as she looked at Clarke and Octavia. Sure, the two didn't get along most of the time, but they were both there for Aliana in her time of need. "All the things I've done, everything that's happened, I've had...
