-bellarke fanfiction-
"Come here," he held out his hand. I had been on the rooftop many times, but I had never sat or stood on the ledge. It was like a death sentence. "I won't let anything bad happen to you, okay?"
I answered by taking his hand in...
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The club was full. I enjoyed the first couple of hours. I danced with Raven and Octavia for a while and even met a couple of guys. At some point in the night, I decided to order my first drink to lighten things up.
Octavia and Raven were dancing together. There weren't even guys around, they were just dancing on and grinding on each other, drunk out of their minds. I laughed and took a picture, saving it for eternity.
After a couple of drinks, I began to feel lightheaded. I'm not a lightweight, but a couple of hard vodkas are hard to stay impervious to.
Before I knew it, I was dialing away on my phone that I had pulled out from my purse.
"Can't handle clubbing?" I heard Bellamy ask.
"Bellamyyy...," I slurred swaying to the sound of the music. I started to walk out of the building so I could hear him better. "Come and get me," I giggled into the phone.
"Are you with Raven and Octavia?"
"No."
"Do you really want me to come and pick you up?" He continued. I could hear movement through the phone.
"Uh-huh," I crossed my arms, avoiding the chill of the night. "But come fast, because I'm freezing, Bell."
"On my way, princess. Just stay on the phone with me, okay?" I hung up the phone when someone tugged me.
"Claaaaarrrke...," Octavia slurred. "Come back to the party and dance with me...," she tried to tug me into the building.
"No, O," I whined. "God, I feel like I'm gonna vomit," I clutched my stomach in pain. And then puked. "Bellamy's picking me up," I reassured O.
"Okay, Raven and I are gonna Uber home," Octavia answered with a slurred speech and tried to balance herself as she swayed back into the club.
I sat for a second and watched my cold breathe diffuse in the air before I felt the vibration of my ringtone. "Hellooo," I sang.
"For the fucking love of god, Clarke. I told you to stay on the phone with me," he sounded angry, but worried.
I giggled. "Oops."
"Yeah....oops," I heard Bellamy sarcastically mumble on the other side of the phone. "I'm pulling up. Can you see me?"
I looked up at the night sky. "Nope," I replied and heard a clearly exhausted sigh come from Bellamy. The phone hung up and I went back to watching my white breath breeze through the air.
I felt a jacket being pulled over my shoulders, enveloping me in a familiar scent. "You're an enigma, Griffin," Bellamy guided me to his car.
"Bellamy!" I cheered, wrapping my arms around his jacket less body.
He chuckled. "Let's go, princess. I'm freezing out here, you know."
"For me," I drunkenly fluttered my eyelashes at him.
