Ark Academy

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CLARKE'S POV
I wake up and it's still pitch black outside. I check the clock to find out that it's only 3am when I hear the front door of the Blake household open.

The slow and steady footprints of Bellamy and Octavia make their way up the stairs. I should have known that Bellamy wasn't really going to let Octavia stay a night with Lincoln. It's not like him. I lift my head to see Bellamy carry a drunken Octavia all the way to her room and smile. Good guy.

I lunge to drop my head as Bellamy enters his room, in which I am sleeping in. He doesn't say a word, but I can feel his glare at the back of my head. "I know you're awake, princess." He smirks.

I lift my head and our eyes meet.

"Thank you...for everything." I say.

He stares at me for a good two minutes and frankly, I like it. Or maybe that's just the liquor still messing with my brain.

"Get some sleep, princess. You won't be thanking me tomorrow," he leaves. I try to block out the sad feeling I'm experiencing because now the room feels a lot more empty without him in it. I sigh and crash into his pillow.

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The next day approaches and I'm awoken by the one and only Octavia Blake by the sounds of her puking, hungover by the previous night.

She makes her way into my room and stops dead in her tracks. "Oh my god, Clarke. What are you doing here?" She smiles and then realizes that we're in her brother's room. She has some sort of a confused look on her face that I can't quite exactly read. "Did you two...-?"

"God, no." I voice interrupts. Bellamy enters the room, "me and her? Only in her wildest dreams." I roll my eyes, the usual asshole Bellamy has resurfaced after last nights episode of partying. "Could you get out of my bed now?" He gestures for me to leave and opens his shades.

Octavia and I both wince in pain. "I think I'm going to barf again.." Octavia says as she rushes her way to the nearest bathroom.

"Me too..." I hesitate to head to the trash can. It just happens. I let it out.

"Aww, come on princess!" Bellamy complains, but he immediately holds my hair gently behind my head. I finish puking and Bellamy lifts me up.

"Here, take these" he hands me his sunglasses. "It'll help with the whole sensitivity thing." He adds. I put them on and he smirks, "you don't look too bad for a person who just puked up everything in their body" he laughs.

Octavia puts a pair of her sunglasses on and Bellamy takes us to school.

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"Hey, Clarke" Finn approaches me. I choke on my water.

"Oh...uh, hi Finn." I smile, not genuinely of course because this guy gives me the most eeriest feeling ever.

"I saw you at the party last night." The picture flashes through my mind: me crashing into the water and no one helped me, not even Finn who was watching the whole event take place.

"Oh yeah, I barely remember most of last night to be honest." I say avoiding the conversation. I'm relieved when we get interrupted by some cheerleader.

"Are those Bellamy's sunglasses?!" She exclaims possessively.

"Yes?" I answer wondering what the hell her problem is.

"Why do you get to have them? What's so special about you?" She asks. I raise an eyebrow.

"I'm sorry, who are you?" I ask. They're just a pair of sunglasses, not tickets to the next Shawn Mendes concert.

"Um, excuse me, I'm Roma Wallace, the cheerleading captain?" She answers proudly and so everyone around can hear.

I pat her on the shoulder, "good for you" I add
and as I'm about to leave she shoves me up a locker.

"I'm sure Bellamy wouldn't want some loser like you to have his sunglasses. Let me take them for you." She says.

"Fine, you can have them then." I roll my eyes.
She takes them off of my head and my eyes painfully adjust to the lighting of the school. What the actual fuck?

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"Bellamy Blake! Open this door!" I bang on his front door. The door opens, but Octavia is the one who answered.

"Since when are you coming here for Bellamy instead of coming for me?" She laughs and I sigh, "he's in his room" she answers without me asking.

I walk up into his room and open the door to find him shirtless, his body still wet because he just took a shower. His body is extremely developed and muscular doesn't even begin to describe it. His abs were toned perfectly and the water droplets sat on them without flaw. Speechless, that's what I am. And my throat is getting dry.

He smirks, "it's okay, you can stare for as long as you want." I roll my eyes as I remember it's Bellamy Blake's body I'm admiring. "Where are my sunglasses?" He checks me out to see I'm not wearing them.

"I didn't know that they were some luring device you use for stuck up cheerleaders..." I reply and cross my arms, "I gave them to some girl named Roma before I took part in a fight." He sighs and looks down angrily. "What?"

"Roma...." he shrugs. "You're coming with me. We're going to get my glasses." He said as he finally put a shirt on to exit his house.

A/N:
I'm gonna update a lot this week. My last day of school is tomorrow so I'll have a lot of free time on my hands:))