High School (Bellarke)

Part 16

Bellamy's POV:
The bell rings and Clarke runs towards class, pulling me with her. We walk into Spanish class and the teacher glares at us before we sit down in our seats. I was used to being late so it didn't really bother me. "Would you like to tell me the answer Mr. Blake?" I hear the teacher ask and I lean back n my chair. "Not really." I respond and the class laughs, but the teacher doesn't look so happy. Clarke looks at me and raises her eyebrows, so I say "La respuesta es por la mañana." The teacher looks very surprised and reluctantly says "That is correct Mr. Blake." Clarke smiles at me and I smirk back. "Don't be a smartass Bell." She says with a small laugh and I reply with "Shut up princess." The teacher gives me one final glare before returning to teaching the rest of the class. The lesson goes on and I basically ignore everything except when Clarke speaks. After what feels like hours the bell rings and everyone rushes out of the classroom. "You excited for tonight?" I ask Clarke and she turns to look at me and says "Yeh." But I can tell that she isn't as excited as she claimed to be. "What's wrong?" I say to her and she sighs before saying "It's just I don't really want a party." I knew what she meant because the first party she went to here, Finn had tried to hurt her. I shudder at the memory. "It'll be okay, it's only our friends." I say to calm her and she pulls me into a hug. "Okay." She says and I feel her nodding on my shoulder. "It'll be fun princess." She pulls away and smiles at me, I return it. "Do you have another lesson today Bell?" She asks and I say "No, why?" I reply and she smirks. "No reason." She says back and giggles. "Wanna go home and start getting ready?" I ask her, knowing that she loves to do her makeup and girl stuff. "Yeh, okay." She replies and i hug her quickly before we race each other out of school. Of course I won because I'm Bellamy, that's reason enough. We then got into the jeep and drove back home. O and Lincoln were gonna come over at about 6 or something, so we had a couple hours to get ready. As soon as we get to the house, Clarke rushes inside, kisses me quickly and runs upstairs to get changed. She uses the main bedroom so I walk into the closet to grab some clothes and go to the guest bedroom. I'm a guy so I don't really have to dress up, so I grab a grey v-necked shirt and some black skinny jeans. I steal O's hairbrush that she left behind and quickly brush through my hair, before walking across the hallway to see Clarke. "Can I come in?" I ask Clarke whilst knocking on the door. "Yeh." She yells from the other side of the door as I turn the door handle and walk inside. Clarke comes out from the bathroom wearing a baby pink lace dress that stops just above her knees and some pink and white heels. "You look like a princess." I say to her and she laughs and says "Yeh right." I walk over to her, pulling her into a hug and kissing the top of her head. "I love you, princess." I say to her, for the hundredth time and she replies "I love you too."

(Sorry about the shorter chapter, but I wanted to end it like that and I didn't know what else to write.)