The Librarian (Bellarke Edition)

Chapter 4

Clarke woke up head pounding, as she looked over at the clock. '7:45 shit'

She shot up out of bed getting dressed quickly.

"Sun is shining so it must be warm, right? right!" she talked to her self grabbing her keys, and locking up. She headed down the stairs and out the door.

"Fuck no, it's not warm" she huffed as she started down the street.

"Hey, need a sweatshirt?" Lincoln called from the balcony, with an amused look on his face.

"You would be a lifesaver!" Clarke called back as he disappeared momentarily. He came back out dropping one down to her.

"There is Tylenol in the pocket, if you are anything like Octavia you need it" He smiled

"I owe you big time!" she said slipping the sweatshirt on.

"Nah, you are all good, have a good day!" He said sipping his coffee, she waved as she headed down the sidewalk.

...

Bellamy was up and on his way to the coffee shop. He looked down at his phone, the picture of Octavia and Clarke filling his screen. He smirked shaking his head 'Of course she would pick her to be friends with, anything to torture her brother' He looked up seeing Clarke hurrying down the sidewalk that connects to his.

"Morning" He called. She fell into step along side of him.

"Morning" she replied.

"Rough night?"

"Fun night, Rough morning" she said causing him to laugh.

He clicked his phone open handing it to her.

"Oh gosh, We look bombed" she mumbled a shade of pink tinted her cheeks.

"Let's get you some coffee" He smiled taking the phone back.

They walked in silence the rest of the way, he opened the door for her, the shop buzzing as usual.

Bellamy stood talking to some guys behind him as Clarke prayed for this line to move. She needed coffee to take this Tylenol, and she needed the Tylenol like she needed air.

"So this the new lady?" One of the guys asked.

"Nope, just one of Octavia's friends, shes the new Librarian" Bellamy said as she turned around to see them all looking at her.

"I just saw the sweatshirt, sorry" One of them stated. She looked down to see Bellamy's Name on the one side, it was an adult soccer league sweatshirt. Her reflection in the shop window let her see it had his last name and number in large print on the back.

"Sorry, it's the one Lincoln dropped off the balcony to me" she said looking at Bellamy.

"It's fine, Looks better on you" he replied. She smiled turning just in time to place the order, and pay. She turned handing him his coffee. His friends giving him raised eyebrows.

He just shook his head at them heading out the door behind her.

"Thank you for the coffee"

"Thanks for letting me borrow your sweatshirt" she smiled taking her Tylenol.

"Yea, about that, It might earn you a reputation you don't want, a lot of girls would like to parade around in that"

"Oh good lord, get over yourself, I'm late to work, have a good day" she smiled headed in the opposite direction.

"Yeah, you too" he smirked watching her walk away in his sweatshirt.

...

Bellamy knocked on Octavia's door, Lincoln opening it and Octavia glaring at him from the couch.

"You look worse then Clarke" Bellamy stated.

"Which brings me to the next question, we just invite strangers in to your apartment and give my clothes away?"

"She lives next door down, and she didn't take your clothes" Octavia said looking at him like he was crazy.

"I lent her a sweatshirt this morning, might have been yours" Lincoln laughed.

"Yeah, Imagine her surprise in the coffee shop when Jasper asked if she was my new woman, turns out she hadn't took the time to look at the writing on the shirt" Bellamy said causing Lincoln to laugh, Octavia just shook her head.

"I'm assuming you cleared it up" Octavia stated.

"Yup all good, she still has my shirt though" he said.

"Well here's to hoping she avoids any of your conquests, as she may just set it on fire after that" she replied smirking,

"I warned her, she wouldn't listen"

"Alright you two, let's go get breakfast" Lincoln said grabbing a sweatshirt for him and one for Octavia.

...

Clarke was at work for a while, she put all her new orders in, now she just had to go mail out some of the bills.

"Charlotte, I have to run to the Post Office quick, hold down the fort" she called.

"Yea, got it under control" Charlotte answered placing books back on shelves.

She walked down to the Post Office and mailed all the letters, on the way back she stopped and bought a prepaid phone. She exited the store headed towards the library.

"Nice shirt" A voice came from behind her. She turned to see a taller female walking behind her.

"It's not mine, but thanks" Clarke replied continuing walking.

"Oh I know it's not yours" she answered voice slightly raised.

Clarke slowed her pace, this is not how she wanted today to go.

"Is there a problem?" She asked turning to face the girl.

"Yes, there is, him and I are kind of a thing"

"Were kind of a thing" a voice jumped in from the diner's doorway making both girls jump. Octavia making herself known approached the two girls.

"Right Roma? were kind of a thing? as in not anymore? and don't harass unsuspecting people on the sidewalk, it's creepy" she said standing next to Clarke

"Your brother will regret leaving me"

"Oh, I doubt it" Bellamy's voice came from the door way where him and Lincoln were standing putting there sweatshirts on.

Roma sent him a glare before continuing on her way.

"I told you princess, the sweatshirt is a bad idea" he said.

"Nothing I can't handle, Stop, calling me princess!, I gotta get back to work, see you guys later" she said headed to the library steps a few doors down.