Who am I? Who do I want to be? ~ A The 100 High School AU

School sorta sucks

hey guys, long time no see.
sorry for like completely forgetting this but I'm in so many fandoms rn and ugh it's exhausting plus school and stuff. ughh

(skip down to the next POV thing this is irrelevant)
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i suggest you check them out,
they're part of the reason i haven't been updating, that and school.

Bryan's POV
Friday 6:30 a.m.

I open my eyes to a black lense that is steadily filling with a white penetrating light. then,
c l i c k.

Seems like Nathan finally uses the camera I gave him for our anniversary in June.

I manage to mumble a quiet "stop" and pull the blanket over my face. However, I can't possibly stay mad at him for longer than 5 minutes.

We've spent the night watching movies and cuddling up to one another.
Would've been nice to get more than 2 hours of sleep though.

After he puts the camera away and slowly but surely tries getting the blanket off of me, I stand up, tumbling a bit.

We head to the kitchen to have breakfast with Mr Miller, but as I check the time I decide to speed the process up.

"I'm gonna get dressed and brush my teeth now"

...

"Nate I'm serious, stop"
I grab the camera and set it aside.
"JEsuS. Stop taking pictures of me this early."

Miller's POV

"But you're adorable."

"With toothpaste all over my face and hair that won't sit straight?"

I smirk "I know something else that's not straight"

.

"..also, you mean sex hair.",
I reach for the camera, put it in my bag and grab a shirt.

Bryan sighs.

"Yea, I know, I look way better without it. Hurry up we gotta catch the bus"

He rolls his eyes, "I'm literally waiting for you?!"

Lexa's POV

I've spent all night with my head over the toilet, must've been those damn chicken nuggets. My migraine isn't exactly getting any better either.

"Hey Dad could you call in sick for me at school. i feel really bad",
I say heading back to my bed, bucket in hand.
I could text Clarke, ask her to come over after school, company would be nice.

I'm starting to think there might be something more than just friendship between us.

But I don't wanna make a move in case it's one-sided. Lord knows what's going on in her head. Besides, I'm sick anyway,, so no kissing.(not that I'd actually kiss her but yk..)

Clarke's POV
6:50 a.m.

When I arrive at school I can't see any familiar faces, which is reasonable considering the fact that our first lesson doesn't start until another hour has passed.
Now's a good time to head to the library, which is, without doubt, my favourite place in the whole building.
It's always quiet and there's a grand variety of books to read.

I used to enjoy hanging out with friends.. well, Wells and Glass, more than being alone in a silent area, but i guess things change. People sure as hell do. As for right now, I enjoy being by myself.