Bellarke - Rebel Princess

6.

Bellamy P.O.V

It had been a week or so since Clarke rejected me. I had been trying to avoid her because honestly, I was embarrassed that she said no so easily. I noticed she was spending a lot of time with this girl Lexa and then I saw them kissing and my heart broke. I don't know why I'm feeling this way about Clarke, it's never happened with any other girl before. After school, I went to Mount Weather Cafe to do my homework. I wasn't looking and I accidentally ran into someone and spilled my coffee all over them "Oh my god sorry!" I said going to get napkins. I looked up and realized it was Clarke. "Oh, Clarke...hey..." I said, scratching the back of my neck nervously.

"Who's Clarke?" the girl I thought was Clarke said.

"Wait you aren't Clarke?" I asked, very confused.

"No, I don't know who Clarke is. I'm Josephine," She said.

"That's so weird...you look exactly like my..." I paused. I wasn't really sure what we were, "friend," I decided on.

"That's super weird," she agreed, cleaning the coffee off her shirt.

"Oh, sorry, let me help you with that," I said, getting her some napkins to help.

"Thanks," she said. "Um..so...I just met you and this is crazy but uh..here's my number so..maybe you could call me and we could get coffee sometime? And maybe not spill it?" she said laughing.

I wasn't sure at first because I still really liked Clarke, but the feeling obviously wasn't mutual so why not. "Sure!" I said and give her my number. I was also very curious why this girl looked EXACTLY like Clarke, she never mentioned a twin and neither did Lincoln.

Clarke P.O.V

Lexa and Octavia came over to my house after school so we could work on what they called "Operation Bellarke".

"Okay so... how exactly are we gonna do this?" I asked them.

"Ugh, you are such an idiot sometimes!" Octavia said.

"Gee thanks," I said sarcastically.

"Jk you know I love you," She said, "So there's a big party at Jaspers on Friday and Bellamy is obviously going to be there, and you need to go and look HOT!"

"Why don't you have any good food?!" Lexa yelled from the kitchen.

"Because Lincoln does the grocery shopping," I yelled back, laughing.

"Ugh! But I'm hungryyyyyyyy," Lexa whined.

"Then find something edible and get your ass in here," I ordered.

"Fiiiiiiiiiiiiine," She said, dragging herself into the living room.

"Ok let's go find something to wear in my closet and then we can get you something to wear," I say grabbing her arm and dragging her into my room

We go into my closet and I start throwing stuff out, then I see it, the perfect outfit. A red and dark blue romper. "Go put this on right now I need to see it on you".

She seems very hesitant to put it on and I ask her why she says "I'm not used to wearing short-sleeved shirts" I had never really noticed that before, but now that I think about it, I don't think I've ever seen her in anything other than long sleeves.

I turn around while she gets changed but when shes finished I turn around and clasp a hand over my mouth and gasp

Lexa's POV

I hear Clarke gasp and quickly turn around "I-... I can explain," I say

"Lexa, what are those scars from," she asks me, rushing over to make sure she's seeing things right.