High School (Bellarke)

Part 4

Bellamy's POV:
We sat there in silence and Clarke tried to cover her work but I got a quick glimpse before she did so. Omg! It picture was of her with a thought bubble thing that said 'Do I like Bellamy Blake?' She hadn't realised that I had seen it but she look embarrassed none the less. Did she actually like me? I didn't know what to say after I had seen her drawing so we both sat there until the bell rang. She put her sketch pad into her bag and stood up to leave but I grabbed her arm to stop her. "Could I have your number, so like I can text you the details for the party and stuff?" I ask her awkwardly, she looks slightly shocked at first but then she pulled out a small piece of paper from her pocket and wrote down some numbers. She finishes writing and passes the paper to me then says "Do you want my address as well, so you can maybe pick me up?" She says and I say "Oh no it's fine I know where you live," She had a look on her face that showed she thought I was a stalker but I continued, "I'm not a stalker or anything but I live across from you and I saw you leave your house this morning." The concerned look is removed from her face and is replaced with a smile. "Oh okay, see you about 7 then?" "Okay, I'll pick you up then." I respond and smirk at her, we both part ways and I get off to my next lesson. The rest of the day flew past, as I had no more classes with Clarke. I actually couldn't wait for tonight, I was kind of excited to see Clarke at a party. After the last bell went, I jumped into my jeep and drove home. As I pulled into my driveway, I saw Clarke jump out of her own jeep and she caught my gaze. She smiled at me and I returned it just before she pulled her keys from her pocket and walked into her house. I sighed as she locked the door behind her. I pulled my keys out of my pocket as well and stepped into my house. I go up to my room and see Clarke staring through what I think was her bedroom window into mine. As soon as she sees me, she quickly ducks away and I smile. I pulled out my phone from my back pocket and typed the number that she had given me into my phone and called her contact name Princess. I started a new message and began typing.
Me: Are you stalking me now?
Princess: No I just happened to be looking out of my window.
Me: Sure.
Princess: Shut up Bellamy.
Me: I was joking😤
Princess: Anyway, I should probably go to get ready now 😊
Me: Okay, bye princess 😏
Princess: Bye Bellamy😘
Me: The kiss emoji?
Princess: Sorry i didn't mean to send that one😊
Me: Whatever you say my princess, bye😋
I hope that she actually meant to send that emoji. I didn't want to admit it to anyone but I really do like her. Maybe I wasn't Bellamy Blake the player or savage anymore. I should probably get ready now as well, I don't want to be late. I grabbed a grey v-necked t-shirt and kept on the same blue jeans. It was 6:30 and I still had half an hour left so I put on some football on the tv and sat on the couch. It was 7:00 and I hopped off the couch, grabbed my phone, keys and walked out of the door across the road. I knocked on Clarke's door, She opened it and my jaw practically dropped to the floor. She was wearing a black lace crop top and a white mini skirt. Her hair was curled and it rolled off her shoulders in a wave. Beautiful.