When Paths Cross *A Clexa FanFic*

Chapter Eleven

Clarke's POV

"I may be a hypocrite,Lexa,but you're a liar." She raised her head, staring down at me with darkened eyes full of anger that she withheld from me.

"You felt something about Costia, you're still haunted about those three men you watched die before you." I slowly walked closer to her, she backed away, almost as if she were scared of me.

"You think you're tough. Commander of the grounders, part of a gang, no emotions. Right? Guess what, I see right through you" She slammed against the door, her eyes staring into mine, her jaw clenched. Yes, I was mad but I couldn't deny that she looked so good right now. With her jawline clearly visible and in that outfit, but I was upset and she was going to know it.

"Three men died, I'm sure you've seen more than that." I dropped my voice to a whisper, inching closer to her.
"Costia was willing to let you die, why didn't you let me? What's wrong with you, are you becoming weak, Lexa? Or should I call you commander, because apparently the commander has no weakness but I know Lexa does. And I'm going to find it." I could hear her breathing as our faces were mere inches apart, she was mad, she was showing emotions. She swiftly walked past me, sprinting down the steps and to her car.

I needed to calm down, my breathing was quick as I thought of how close we were, how I could feel her hot breath on my lips. This isn't normal, something is wrong with me. I quickly went inside, running up the steps. I just needed to take a nap that's all, I was just jumpy.

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Lexa's POV

"Drive" I growled, my knuckles white as I clenched my pants. Nobody has ever stood up to me like that, nobody dared to talk to me like that. But, she did. She's different.

"Lexa-" Lincoln called after me as I bolted out the door, running to the gates. I pressed the buzzer.

"Titus, open the gates" I murmured, hitting the buzzer multiple times.

"Lexa, calm-"

"I'm calm! I am calm, I'm fine." I snapped at him, breathing heavily.

"Lexa, what happened with Clarke?" He softly said.

"She, god I hate her. No, I don't I just she's..she's making me weak." I mumbled, clenching my jaw. Nobody ever made me feel weak, not like Clarke does.

"You love her" Lincoln gave a smug smirk.

"No I don't, I'm with Costia" I hissed, I can't love her. Love is weakness.

"And Costia is probably off with some other girl, your relationship isn't healthy. It's time you broke up." I shook my head, deciding to climb up the gate.

"Lexa, love is not weakness!" He shouted before I jumped down from the gates onto the other side. I wasn't going to hear his lecture again of how love isn't weakness. He's only saying this because of that girl. She changed him, made him weak. Well, not entirely. I've seen his strength increase, his motivation to fight through and win has shown as well. Is this the effects of O?

Nevertheless, I had to remember.

Love is weakness.

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Clarke's POV

"Clarke, you wanted to see me?" Her face showed no emotion, but her eyes did. Her eyes were full of emotion, of vulnerability. I nodded, I sent Lincoln to get her to meet me at my locker. I opened my locker, pulling out her hoodie and handing it over to her.