CLARKES POV
"Gnarly," Finn acknowledges my cut. I still attempt to avoid Finn when I can. I have a sixth sense, so I can tell when someone seems a little off. I also have trust issues, "what happened, Clarke?"
"Nothing, I just cut myself with glass," I answer figuring that Finn could try minding his own business. Why does he always want to know everything about me? I know, it seems normal, but I have an instinct, trust me.
"You know you can talk to me, right?" Finn adds as I try to slide down the hallway unnoticed.
"Oh.....me? Yeah, yeah of course I can talk to you."
"About anything."
"Anything at all," I add, uncomfortably.
"Like how and why you're lying to me about how you got that cut on your arm," he says. I stop, my face flushing red. Busted.
"Listen, I'm sorry. It's just really personal and it really isn't worth mentioning," I apologize, "wait, how did you know how I actually got it cut?"
"Oh, I don't, but I know that the cut you have on your arm right there," he glances at the wound on my upper arm, "that is not a cut made by glass," he chuckles. The fuck.
"That totally makes sense. I'm so stupid," I chuckle back.
Maybe I am stupid. I'm making a big deal out of nothing. It's just, who would know the difference between a cut made by a knife and a cut made by glass? Is there even a difference? I digress, at least he's just trying to be friendly with me. I think.
"Hey, do you want to study for Chemistry later?" He asks, making me pause in my spot, "you can bring Octavia or Bellamy or whoever if that makes you comfortable," he adds. Phew. No one is dying tonight.
"Umm sure! But I've got to get going. My next class is across the school so just....just text me your address and a time and we will come over," I reply, writing down my phone number on a piece of paper. I hear a feint "okay" as I sprint towards Octavia's locker.
"Hey," she greets me.
"I need you and Bellamy to come and study at Finns house after school. Bellamy for protection and safety and you so I'm not the only girl there. Let's be real, I am not good around boys, even if they are two guys I can't stand for my life."
"Okay, I'll have to call Bellamy," she agrees.
"Do you think Bellamy will be up for it?" I ask.
"If I'm at a house with a guy, hell even if you're there, Bellamy will be there. Unless it's Lincoln, of course," she smiles. It's sweet how Bellamy has learned to trust Lincoln over time.
"Okay," I leave, running up a flight of stairs towards my pre-calc class.
A/N:
Sorry abt the short chapter and the late update. I will make it up to you:)
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