Everything's Changed

31

"Clarkie!" Raven shouted as she entered Clarke's room.

Clarke groaned and rolled over, pulling the bed sheets above her head. Raven laughed and jumped onto her bed. "Come on, wake up." Raven grinned.

"Let her sleep." Lexa said, standing at the doorway. She was wearing a sports bra and running shorts. She had just got done from her morning run.

"Why?" Raven asked. "If she doesn't wake up, there might not be breakfast left."

"There will be." Lexa said. "I don't eat breakfast nor does Anya, Lincoln, and Emori."

"But the rest of us are pigs."

"Just let her sleep."

"Fine." Raven grunted and stomped out of the room and Lexa followed her.

Raven made her way up the stairs, unhappy with her defeat. She made it to the main level and took a seat at the dinning table.

"Where's Clarke?" Octavia asked.

"She's still sleeping." Raven said, grabbing a biscuit. "Lexa said to let her sleep."

"How much you wanna bet something's going on between them?" Jasper chuckled, taking a bite of his egg.

"Twenty." Murphy said.

"Twenty-five." Octavia said.

"Thirty." said Monty.

"Forty." I grinned.

"Fifty." Bellamy chimed in, as he walked up the stairs.

"Damn." Murphy chuckled.

"Sixty." Raven said. "Whoever wins, the other owe them how ever much they bet, each person."

"Sure, done deal." Octavia said. "So, this bet is between you and me, Rae. If I win, I get sixty from everyone and vice versa."

"Done deal." Raven grinned. "So you're betting on them not being a thing and I am betting the opposite."

"Righto." Octavia said.

"Coolio." Murphy said.

Since Bellamy was taking a seat next to Murphy, he hit him slightly on the head. "Ow, what the hell?"

"Don't use that term again." Bellamy glared. "It's annoying."

"Not as annoying as you, little bitch." Murphy said with a straight face, almost scoffing.

Bellamy took his fist, ready to punch him. "Not at the table, damnit." Octavia shouted.

"What's good in the hood?" Echo said as she walked from stairs, Harper following.

"Breakfast." Raven said.

"Was Bell and Murphy gonna fight?" Harper asked and took a biscuit, shoving it in her face.

"Yeah." Octavia said.

"Oh, idea." Echo said. "Wrestling competition."

"Damn straight." Harper said. "I like it."

"Let's do it." Raven grinned like a child.

"Let's do what?" A raspy voice came from the stairs. It was Clarke, of course. She was in a crop tank that was low cut on the sleeves and with volleyball shorts on. You could see her sports bra from the white tank.

"Wrestling Comp." Octavia and Raven chorused.

"I'll pass." Clarke said, rubbing her eyelids.

"Come on." Echo groaned. "Don't be a party pooper."

"Fine." Clarke said. "I'll ref though."

"Done." Echo replied quickly.

//

Clarke laid in her bed, reading a book while everyone either played pool, watched a movie, or talked in the dinning room. Clarke had no interest doing any of those things so she decided to read a novel. Of course she was being the boring one.

Lexa sat on the couch with a glass of wine, grape wine. She was watching Echo and Raven playing a game of pool and Murphy and Bellamy playing a game foosball. The couch was next to the entrance to Clarke's room, which the door was closed. She knew she was either asleep or reading. She'd show her the definition of fun. Clarke obviously didn't know that definition, at least anymore.

"Lexa!" Lincoln shouted as he ran down the wooden stairs. "You know about the wrestling comp?"

"No." Lexa said, sitting her glass down on the coffee table. "I wasn't aware."

"Oh, well there is one." Lincoln grinned.

"Get to kick someone's ass again." Lexa cracked her knuckles.

"Knew you'd be pumped up." Lincoln smirked.

"Definitely."

"Maybe you could wrestle Clarke." Lincoln whispered and Lexa choked. If she had been drinking her wine, she would've spat it out. "I'm just kidding."

"I'm going to kill you." Lexa hit his back, grabbing her wine and walking up the stairs.