High School (Bellarke)

Part 3

Clarke's POV:
Octavia drags me away from the group, I give Bellamy a small wave and he smirks back at me. "What the hell Octavia?!" I say to her but she just smiles and continues to drag me until we are by her locker and she finally stops. "Okay, my brother obviously likes you." She says and I blush. "What are you talking about?" I say back to her and she cocks her head. "He only ever rubs the back of the neck when he likes a girl and I saw the way he looked at you Clarke." I sigh but she continues, "Do you like him?" She asks, looking like a little kid on Christmas. "I don't know, we just met." "Well you can find out now, bye." And with that she walks off and I feel someone standing behind me. "Hey princess." I turn around and of course it was Bellamy. "Hey." I say quietly and we stand there awkwardly. "There's a party tonight at Miller's, do you maybe wanna go with me?" He asks nervously and I squeal internally. "Umm...okay sure." I say, attempting to sound calm. He smirks and walks off, I turn back around and see Octavia jump out from where she was hiding. "Omg he asked you out!" She squeals again jumps around. I roll my eyes at her. "Shut up, I should go to class now, bye." I wave goodbye and she laughs. I have Art next, my favourite lesson. I walk to room 012 and find a place at the back of the room by myself. I thought that I would be sitting by myself but one last person walks in and comes to sit right next to me. Guess who it was... Bellamy, this was going to be one hell of a lesson. "Hi." I say to him and he pulls his hood off of his head. "Oh hi princess." He gives me the signature Blake smirk and I can't help smiling. The lesson begins and I sneak a quick look at Bellamy's drawing, it was actually amazing. He had drawn a princess looking out of a window in her castle. "That's really good." I say to him and he looks embarrassed, trying to cover it up with his arm. "Oh... um thanks." He murmurs and I take this as a perfect opportunity to embarrass him even more. "Is Bellamy Blake embarrassed?!" I say, pulling a fake shocked face. "Shut up princess." He says but I saw the corner of his mouth twitch slightly. I sigh and look at him. The embarrassed look came back to his face and he looks down at his feet but finally murmurs "It's you." My heart literally skips a beat, he drew a picture of me? No! What am I thinking, it's Bellamy Blake, he doesn't like me. He's probably just using me.... but he seems different around me, kinder, gentler and other people seem to notice it too. "Oh um thanks." I say, breaking the awkward silence with my quiet voice, probably making it more awkward anyway. "Your welcome." He smirks, there it was the Blake smirk once again, something that made my heart race, but why? "Why did you draw me?" I ask, not knowing whether I was going too far or not. He blushes but says, "Because your beautiful."His voice didn't sound sarcastic or rude, it sounded kind and sincere. "Thanks." I say for the second time and we get back to our drawings but one question was clouding my head and I gasped when I saw what I had drawn, I hadn't even realised. It was a picture of me with a thought bubble above my head that read 'Do I like Bellamy Blake?'