4 years since Clarke came back! Now is she ready to face the wrath of her blackmailer? Is she ready to take the next step in her life? Is Bellamy ready do the next step...? Read May We Meet Again to find out
Clarke's POV *5 months Pregnant* Last night all of us went out for my birthday and we went to a nice Mexican restaurant called Avila's Restaurant. It was good food, but the food woke up the baby because she moved around all night last night. So I got no sleep whatsoever.
She just keeps kicking. I groan in annoyance since there is a football game today and I'm gonna be so tired for it.
"What's a matter princess?" Bell asks me and I roll over and face him
"I love her so much, but she just won't stop kicking." I say pressing on my stomach when she kicks again
"Just think what we're getting out of all of this. A beautiful baby girl." Bell says smiling
"Whatever. I hate you." I say
"You love me." He says kissing my face
She kicks again. I love knowing that she's okay though so I'll live with it.
"Want to feel?" Bell nods
I grab his hand and place his hand where she has been kicking all night long. We wait a few minutes and then she kicks again.
Bells face lights up. He leans down.
"Hey baby girl, I'm your daddy. Your mommy and I can't wait to meet you. We love you with all of our hearts." He says and kisses my stomach
"I love you too." He leans up and kisses me too
"Okay, as much as I want to lay with you in bed you have a football game today so go get your stuff ready and go pick up Lincoln." I say kissing his cheek
He gets out of bed and starts to change and man his body is just so nice. He turns around and catches me looking.
"Like what you see?" He says pointing to his nice toned body
I roll my eyes and get out of bed and walk into the bathroom. I grab my toothbrush and start to brush my teeth. Bell walks into the bathroom and puts his arms around my waist.
I spit the toothpaste out of my mouth and turn around. I put my arms on his biceps.
"You need to go." I say pushing him but his grip is firm on my waist
"But I don't want to go." He says putting his head on my shoulder
I laugh and push him away.
"Go before Lincoln starts to call." I say
He kisses my cheek and grabs his bag. He walks out of our bedroom and I hear the front door close. I walk into the bathroom again and start to do my hair. I finish doing that and then walk and pick out my outfit.
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I surprisingly can still fit in the sweatshirt. So thank god! I walk downstairs and grab my shoes and fill up my Cowboys cup with water. I grab my phone off the charger and out the door I go to pick up O.
