It was Lexa

She was there

Lexa

I couldn't help but clench my fist after what Clarke told me. In fact I wanted Bellamy out of here!

" where is he" is all I said and her eyes widened 

"Lexa no! Like I said he's just  drunk he doesn't know what he's doing" I can't believe Clarke!

She's defending him?! "Cl-"

"Please" she gave me the most saddest eyes and held onto my shirt

I couldn't just forget about it! But Clarke ah-she needs me.

"Let me take you home" I whispered and she looked up

"I-I told my mum I would stay at Ravens tonight" she blushed haha yea that's not going to happen

"Great so my house it is" I grab hold of her hand and begin to walk back towards the table

"Anya, I'm taking Clarke home with me do you think you can find a ride?" I asked hoping she doesn't tag along

"I have my car" Clarke said as he pulled out her keys.

"Great let's go"  we begin to walk away as I hear Raven whistling and Anya laughing

I look to Clarke beside me and smiled.

Clarke

Lexa and I went outside to look for my car

"Let me guess yours is the black Nissan that says princess on the back?"

"Ha. Ha. Ha." I tossed her my keys and walked towards my Camaro

"Woah princess nice ride" Lexa eyes were roaming around my car and as soon as I reached the door she opened for me.

"Allow me  my princess"  really I'm glad she still calls  me that. " thank you"

I smile and before she shuts the door she winks at me.

Lexa

I don't know how comfortable Clarke is with me at the moment.

We've been driving for about four minutes with nothing but silence.

"It's a really nice car you have"

Really nice car?! Ugh nice.

"Hu.. Oh yea I've always wanted a Camaro and luckily  I got this baby in the beginning of the year."

Hmm so she has a thing for cars? I can already picture her in a crop top leaning on the hood while her leg- what?! No stop lexa!

"Hmm anything els I should know about you?" I asked  trying  to get a conversation going.

She sat up and I stole a glance at her dress which seemed to be rising, exposing her thighs a bit.

"Umm I like to draw. Just a passion I've had ever since I picked up a pencil, I um read, cooking isn't really my thing for I tend to burn it"

she began to laugh and I joined in " luckily  for its mine"

She smiled and looked out the window "what about you?"

What about me? I don't have anything interesting. " there isn't much to tell"

"Oh come! Your lexa" she smiles as she faces me. What does she mean by that?

"I mean your a athlete, you have the highest GPA in polis high, your known for many things! You have tons to tell."

Wow she knows all a that bout me? I guess she realized what she said because she stopped and looked down at her hands.