Shatter Me

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A/N: I've decided to make this the last chapter of Ark Academy. It's a short, but heavy one so hold on tight. I had writer's block for such a long time, but now I have a great idea for a sequel. So yes, there will be a book 2 coming in a couple of months. Enjoy. xx

CLARKES POV

"I don't know what you're talking about," Lincoln rolls his eyes.

"Oh, please. Quit the act. Octavia's heartbroken and all alone because you broke up with her," I yell at him and there was a slight twitch in his left eye.

"Fine, I'll admit it. I broke up with her. Why? There doesn't have to be an answer I just didn't want to be with her anymore."

"That's bullcrap and you know it. You're girl is crying out there because of you. Do something about it," I scold him, the guilt in his eyes evident.

"I did something Clarke. Something really bad....," he cracks.

"Well, what did you do?" I ask. 

"Roma's pregnant. And she is going to tell Octavia the baby is mine," he admits. "It isn't, but I did kind of have sex with her before I got with Octavia."

"Kind of?"

"I mean I had sex with her, but it didn't mean anything. Not like it does with O."

"So what? You were just going to give up on Octavia?" I start to get angry. Why would he not tell Octavia this? Does he really think she won't believe him?

"No, I was going to figure it out," he defends himself. "Octavia would be in a bad position if she were dating the jock who gets the school cheerleader pregnant, okay? And even though that's no the case, people would be cruel to her. You know how high school is."

"I think you should tell her. Soon," I say. 

"I can't. Not until I figure it out."

"Why is Roma threatening you if she knows it's not your baby? and how does she know it's not yours?" I ask quietly, making sure no one in the halls hears our conversation. 

"She said she got tested and knows the father," his face blanched slightly, "but she still has some evidence of our little one night stand. I don't know why she's threatening me, she's just a cold-hearted bitch that wants to ruin everybody's life," Lincoln answers, leaving me confused. 

"Wait, if you're not the father, then who is?" I ask.

Hr hesitates. "I don't know."

"You liar. Who is it, Lincoln. You can tell me. I just want to help you and Octavia."

I watch as he goes through an internal debate as to whether he should say something.

"Who is it?" I repeat.

"It's....It's Bellamy, Clarke. The father is Bellamy."

To be continued. . .

A/N: Uh-oh. Now you have to wait a couple of months. I know, I'm cruel.

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