She got a bad reputation
She takes the long way home
And all of my friends
Seen her naked
Atleast that's how
The story goes
The dinner/date had been the most successful dinner/date Clarke had for a while. It had been a date where she didn't have to hold sides of herself back, where she could talk about art school and beeing bisexual without getting judging stares and glances.
I don't wanna talk about it
I don't wanna think about it
I'm just feeling low
Feeling low
Even when your next to me
It's not the way I'm picturing
The girls continued driving, just listening to the songs on the radio, they didn't talk, didn't have any conversation the feeling of beeing close beeing next to eachother was enough. That was something else Clarke never felt, she never felt that she could just sit with her dates and not talk without it building up and awkward silence between them.
Clarke thoughs was interrupted by car engine and radio stopping. They had reached their destination...Lexas home
