BELLAMY
"Is she okay? Why won't she talk to me?" I ask O after Clarke ignored me for days .
"I don't know, Bell."
"And you said she chased after Lincoln?"
"Yeah," she confirms.
So I do what any other worried boyfriend would do. I hunt Lincoln down. Also because he broke my sister's heart. That too.
"What the fuck did you say to Clarke?" I catch Lincoln at the gym where we always used to exercise.
"She hasn't told you?" Lincoln asks.
"The hell are you talking about?"
"Did you have sex with Roma?"
Why does he want to know this? I answer carelessly. "Yeah but it didn't mean anything."
Lincoln looks down and shakes his head. "You screwed up."
"I screwed up?! How the hell did I do that, huh? Because it seems like it's you who is meddling with Clarke and my relationship," I shove him.
He shoves me back. "Back off, dude."
"Answer me."
I just want Clarke to talk to me. Just want to know what Lincoln told her because as far as I know, I'm an open book.
"You slept with Roma and got her pregnant, you dumbass!"
The whole gym goes silent. My heart stops.
"I.....I what?"
"You heard me the first time," Lincoln picks up his towel and swings it over his sweaty shoulder. "And now she's blackmailing me to break up with Octavia because she's a greedy, desperate whore."
Even with a bun in the oven, Roma manages to be a little, devious bitch.
"I was wearing a condom. She told me she was on the pill--,"
"Well she told me it's yours."
I'm never having sex again. I need to find Clarke. Immediately.
It feels like the whole world is stopping before me and I can't breathe. Why can' t I breathe?
Because you fucking impregnated the wrong girl.
Not that I want to get Clarke pregnant. Yet. Griffin is the one for me. She's it, and I somehow managed to royally screw what we had up by playing a stupid, dirty game with a girl I didn't love.
Never again.
I drive to her house like I should have the past couple days, my breathing erratic. I come up with a plan.
1. Tell Clarke that we will figure this out.
2. Prove that the baby is not mine. Listen, I saw the condom after our uncomfortable round of sex, and it was not even closed to torn, or ripped. In fact, the whole thing was kinda slow in a boring way. What can I say? She couldn't keep up with me.
3. Help Lincoln and Octavia resolve the misunderstanding and outcomes of the blackmail.
4. Live happily ever after with Clarke Griffin. My princess.
I knock on her door. "Clarke, I need to see you. I--,"
The door opens, but it's not my princess that I see. It's her aunt.
"She left, Bellamy. She moved back home with her mom and Kane."

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Ark Academy
Fanfiction-bellarke fanfiction- "Does this hurt?" he asks. I shake my head 'no' so he moves and presses his fingers higher. "What about this?" I nod 'no' again. The second he touches the highest point of my bruise I squeal and jump away. "Sorry," he opens his...