Bellarke One-Shots Galour

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The girl walked in soaking wet from the rain. She set her bag on the counter and sat down. Her blonde hair was wet and falling in waves down her back. She pulled it up in a bun. Right below her ear sat a tattoo of a tiara. I smiled slyly and walked over to her. "What can I get you, Princess?" I threw her a smirk.

Her blue eyes were filled with amusement. "Um... I'm looking for Marcus Kane..." She said and it clicked in my brain. Kane had said a new bartender was starting tonight that would bring in a new clientele.

"Kane!" I yelled and Kane walked out from the back office.

"What is it, Blake?" Kane asked and then noticed the blonde. "Oh, Clarke! You're here!" Clarke smiled and hugged Kane.

"Sorry I'm late. My car broke down so I had to walk here from my apartment." She said and now the wet hair makes sense.

"What about that boyfriend of yours?" Kane asked and I was kind of disappointed.

"Finn went out with some friends earlier." She said and tried to fix her wet clothes.

"Okay. So, Bellamy will be training you." Kane clapped me on the back. "Mostly because you both will be working all the same nights."

"Great." She says and walks behind the bar. "Show me how it's done, Bellamy."

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Clarke was pretty easy to train. She picked it up pretty easily. She is a fascinating girl. She is going to art school. Her boyfriend is kind of a dick. He shows up every now and then. The way he talks to her makes me want to punch him in his stupid face. Plus, he hits on a lot of girls when she leaves the room. I wouldn't be surprised if he cheated on her.

That's why when she walked in, after about a month of working here, crying and talking about how Finn had cheated on her multiple times, I wasn't surprised. I handed her a shot and she downed it easily. She worked hard that night. Her shirt was pulled down showing more cleavage than normal. "Clarke, cover up." I said slightly annoyed.

"Fine." She huffed and pulled her shirt up.

"What is with you tonight?" I asked.

"I just broke up with my boyfriend and I kind of want to make some bad decisions." She slides close to me and smirks.

"I won't be one of those bad decisions, Princess." I said and moved away from her. She smiled still and moved on to her new customer. The door jingled and I looked up to see who was walking in. I felt my eyes expand instantly at the sight of Finn with a girl on his arm. That girl being one of my good friends, Raven. Oh no. I don't see this ending well. I walked over to their table. I smile flatly. "What can I get you two?"

"Shots, Bell." Raven says smiling happily.

"A beer." Finn doesn't look at me. It was probably smart. I might have rung his neck. I walked away and began getting the shots set up.

"Whoa." Clarke walked over, setting her hand on my back subconsciously. I didn't say anything about her gesture. "Who is getting wasted?"

"No one really. These are for a group." It was big lie. She moved even closer and her hand slid up my back to land between my shoulder blades. She did it subconsciously. "Hey, is your car back in the shop?" I changed the subject and her car was practically always in the shop.

"Actually, I finally gave up on her. Her engine is dead is basically what the mechanic told me. I've been walking most nights for a week and a half." She looks down and mentally counts the shots. She always did this. I found it adorable.