The Foster Problem

Party...PARTY!!

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Clarke's POV:
The week has gone so fast i learned where all my classes are. Me and bellamy have gotten closer. We hold hands to every class. We know a lot about each other. I also have gotten pretty close to Octavia to where she is my bestfriend. It's the day of the party... it's Friday. At the end of the school day bellamy drops me off. I go inside and invite Octavia over to help me get dressed.

Octavia is wearing a pink crop top and some washed out blue shorts that barley go below her but. I'm wearing a wrapped black crop tank top. And some dark blue jeans shorts that also keep my butt cheeks in.

We get into her black 2006 camaro and drive to the party. When she turns the corner I can hear the music. We park and walk up to the front yard. I look around and Octavia is already gone. I enter the house. There is people dancing, drinking, and making out. I continue to the kitchen. I decide to have some fun.

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Bellamys POV:

"Clarke should be here" I think to myself. I'm hanging out with Murphy, Jasper, Atom, and Monty. I grab a shot and drink it, letting it burn down my throat. I'm already a little drunk but I continue. I hear yelling and screaming in the other room. I walk into the room to see Clarke on the table dancing and drinking a bottle of vodka. "How much has this girl drank" I ask a guy. "She's had 3 beers, half a bottle of whiskey, and now a bottle of vodka" he said. I was very shocked that she could drink thay much. She was still beautiful even though she was drunk. "I want to see all my girl out here drop it low" she said. She get down low and started twerking. I instantly start feeling my pants get tight.

I walk over to the table that she's dancing on. She doesn't notice me. She continues to dance and drink.

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Clarke's POV:

I continue to dance. Feeling the music and letting go. I continue to drink until I finish the bottle, I throw the bottle and someone catched it. I keep dancing until i reach the edge of the table and fall back. I feel someone catch me. I look to my side to see who caught me. Bellamy had, I smile at him when he sets me down on the ground. I leave the kitchen with him and go to the dance floor. I reach around to him and dance close to him. Letting my hands run through his hair. He wrapped his arms around my waist. I turn around so my butt is grinding on him. I feel his pants get tight and I laugh. I turn back around to see bellamy blushing. I kiss his cheek and continue to dance with him.

Once im tired I grab his hand and walk with him upstairs. He follows me to a room. I sit down on the bed and take a deep breath. I make him sit next to me. " y-you having fun" I ask him. He looked confused and said "what did you say, I couldn't understand you" "I said are you having fun". " Yes, I am having fun" he says. I kiss his cheek to make sure he is. I put my leg on his legs. He blushes. I pull myself on him straddling him. He doesnt stop me, I think he's too drunk to stop me. I lean into him and my lips brushed against his "I think I have wanted to do this for awhile" I said letting it slip. Before he can say anything. I pull him into a kiss. I grab his hair and deepen the kiss. He puts his arms around my waist pulling me closer to him. I push him back onto the bed and continue to kiss him. He flips me over were he was on top of me. He starts to kiss down my neck and up to my ear. I bite my lip to keep a small moan from seeping through my lips. He moves his lips to mine. He is pressed down on me and I grind my hip with his. I feel something poke me through his jeans.

We kiss for what seems like hours until I realized his shirt and my shirt are off and his pants are barley on. I break the kiss, he looks at me and realized what was happening. He kissed me one last time and got off me. He pulled his pants up and pulled in his shirt. I put my shirt on. We sat there for a couple seconds before we went back out to the party.