Dangerous Women.

part 5.

A/n long ass chapter ya'll.

Clarkes pov
The sun is all too hot for me. The high heat of the early spring burns Trough my white sheer curtain. The moment i open my eyes i can feel the mind grains kicking in.

I exhale sitting up and pressing my bare feet to the floor. I place both elbows on my knees and my face into my palms going over lasts nights events. I can feel my stomach grow nauseous but control it. Once i lift my head i see two white pills and a glass of ginger ale on my night stand, with a note next to it.  I lift the note and read before Taking the what i now see it to be advil.

"Caught a ride to work with Lincoln. Take these for the head ache and nausea. have a good day Goldie locks - Octavia."

I smile at the note and stand while Taking the medicine.

I look to check the time on the wall clock then enter the bathroom to wash up.

After 2 full hours im pretty much done and almost out the door. I spray some gucci perfume on myself  before heading out the door and to the elevators.

Once in the elevators i hear the phone ring, when i look to it i see millers photo pop up. I smile and answer.
 

Clarke- "Hello?"

Miller- "What The Actual Fuck Clarke?"

Clarke- "good morning to you too."

Miller- "i can't believe you didn't tell me you two were dating. You suck worst then echo right now."

I laugh walking out of the elevator.

Clarke- "relax mil. We're not dating, that stupid article doesn't know what its talking about."

I say exiting the building.

Miller- "oh come one clarke, you eye fuck her everytime shes around. The whole office knows you want her."

I sigh while i flag down a cab and he stops.

Clarke- "i promise miller, if i were to date her you would be the first person i tell."

I say before stepping into the cab and telling him the adress to my destination.

Miller - "now i know you're lying. Octavia would be the first person you'd tell."

I smile and chuckle to myself. He was right.

Clarke - "and then you Second, okay goodbye miller I'll see you in 10."

I hang up the phone and toss it in my purse. I place my left elbow on the arm rest next to the window and place my palm over my forehead. Today is going to be dramatic.

My work place comes into view and i pay the taxi driver before he stops. I step out and walk up to the doors.

Once inside i watch everyone do they're daily routines. Im met by Harper the first floor receptionist. She waves me down to hand me my work ID .

"Good morning clarke." She saids handing me my clip on work ID.

"Good Moring Harper."

I give her a smile and head to the elevators. Once one of the elevator doors open i see Indra Porter Step out. My body froze. Indra porter is one of the biggest names in fashion. Just to be in her presents is an honor. I step back allowing her to walk out with her crew.

She looks me up and down with a stern and emotionless expression. Indra's partnership in tridega fashions is the most important.

She looks to my ID. "You're clarke Griffin?" She asked as if seeing me was an insult.