Ark Academy

Open Your Eyes

CLARKE'S POV
Bellamy leaves me no time to hop into his car and buckle my seatbelt. "Is something wrong?"
I ask.

"You gave Roma my glasses," he sighs, "that girl was clingy as fuck. I couldn't get her to leave my bedroom the morning after. I normally don't even let the girl stay with me 'till morning, but she refused to leave."

"So what did you do?" I asked. It's very rare that Bellamy gives in to a situation unless it's under his doing. I'm seeing a side to Bellamy I haven't ever seen--it's quite interesting.

"I let her stay." He didn't say anything after that, he didn't want to say anything after that.

A couple minutes later, Bellamy pulls into her driveway. He grabs my arm and tugs me toward the front door of the 'Wallace residence'.

"Here we go." He shrugged and rang the door bell. At this point, I'm extremely confused because I've never seen Bellamy so tensed up before. When is he ever tense? It's making me nervous.

The door opens and we are greeted by Roma. "Bellamy!" She says with a smile, "I was expecting you, but her? We can do better." It took me a second to realize she was suggesting a threesome and I gagged. And then I realized she insulted me. I was going to slap the bitch.

"Excuse me?" I raise my eyebrow awaiting her reaction. Bellamy doesn't say a thing. In fact, he keeps his eyes on me, and watches proudly. And then his senses come back to him as he grabs my waist and pulls me away from Roma.

"Let's go Roma. Hand over the glasses." He rolls his eyes. "Now, Roma."

"I don't know what you're talking about..." she smiles cheekily.

"Roma, I told him you took his glasses. Stop lying. You're terrible at it." I laugh. She grunts.

"Fine, I'll give them back, but Bellamy needs to get them from my room." She giggles and Bellamy shrugs for the umpteenth time.

"Clarke, you can go back to the car. I'll be back in a couple of minutes." He says, Clarke sighing because she knows where this is going. She heads back to his car and once she closes the passenger seat door, Bellamy and Roma are already in her house with the front door shut.

I look around his car while waiting for him and find a picture of Bellamy and Octavia when Bellamy was in seventh grade. I couldn't help but smile because he was so cute at the time. I looked at the picture in depth and took notice of the many features that Bellamy developed since then, and it amazed me. After a solid five minutes, I fell asleep with my head leaning against the passenger seat window.

THIRD PERSON

Bellamy finally got back to the car and smirked to find a sleeping Clarke in which was holding his picture. He'd only been gone for 10 minutes and she'd fallen asleep so easily. She looked so peaceful, so Bellamy did everything he could not to wake her, but as soon as the car started and they were back on the road, she woke up from her not-so-deep sleep.

"I didn't mean to wake you," he smirked. "You can go back to sleep." Clarke smiled a genuine smile, but then remembered why she was in the car in the first place.

"You had sex with her, didn't you?" She asked, sleep still present in her voice. She puts her hands up to her face to rub her eyes when he nods, "I can't believe you, you were just telling me how much she freaked you out." Clarke stated.

"I wanted my glasses" he sighed, "it didn't mean anything." He kept his eyes on the road. "Especially when you pretend it's someone else you're making love to." He smirked at her and Clarke started to blush unconditionally.

"Why did you bring me with you anyways? It wouldn't have made a difference if I was there or not."

"You're not bad company," he said, "don't think this means you can still hang around Octavia." Clarke's cheeks immediately lose their pink blush. What is up with this guy? He's nice to her one second and he's a dick the next.

If only Clarke could figure him out.