Clarke, an aspiring art student, is tired of the mundane routine her life has become; high school an establishment she wants to desperately break out of. However, when Lexa, a mystery she's yet to solve, comes along everything she's ever envisioned for herself is drastically flipped upside down and it becomes a matter of choosing either her head or her heart. Will she choose to go with something she's been sure of all her life? Or someone she knows nothing of but feels strongly for?

Lexa is The President of The United States Of America. Clarke is apart of a secret agency.

DISCLAIMER: This IS a Clexa fanfiction, even though it starts out as Bellarke. •••••••••••••••••••••••• "If you weren't in either clique, you were just a drifter lying in between the two massive conflicts. It made Clarke's head hurt, she didn't understand why they couldn't both just coexist. That was her wishful thinking, with differences as big as crevasses people were bound to be lost in the divide." - - - - - - - - - - - Clarke Griffin has been sent away to Whitehall Academy after the death of her father. It is there she navigates the woes of parties, teenage rebellion, relationships, self identity, and the perpetual problem of cliques. Bellamy is gorgeous, and he loves her, but there's a girl with beauty and strength that Clarke cannot deny.

lexa, a failing college student who gets drunk every night; clarke, the friendly barista with an engulfing secret; what a chance that they would meet?

Lexa is a bit in the closet, Clarke is her painfully attractive roommate. Raven is in love with Octavia but keeps her feelings hidden, Everyone one is supposedly "just friends".

Clarke's an art thief. And a con woman, and a pathological liar. What happens when a detective of the FBI, Lexa Woods, gets accepted into Interpol. And manages to hunt down and intercept one of the GGs (The Great Griffin) most wanted pieces.. Seconds before she got to it. What happens when Clarke sees the beautiful girl and becomes infatuated with her, leaving her little love notes in place of the artwork she steals. And Lexa takes notice.. Slowly wanting to meet the girl that somehow managed to guess her favorite flower, her favorite song.. What happens when Lexa just might've fallen in love with the most notorious art thief/con woman of their time..

Clarke comes back from high school from the holidays, but when she get back the is a new group of teens the At have joined the school but there is one girl who stands out, the one who is centre of the group.

Clarke and lexa are both starting at the same collage, What once seemed like just a inconvenient bump into each other, may of become a possible cliché love at first sight moment. *** A girl and I run into each other, knocking my notebook and bag to the floor, the young girls beverage spilling all over the middle of my grey t-shirt. "oh my god... I'm so so sorry" I speak, not even worrying that I have coffee all over my favourite shirt. "oh no it's all my fault! Here let me get some paper towel to fix you're.." She stops speaking. My eyelashes flutter as I look up at her admiring my eyes. I can't help but stare into hers. She was so beautiful.

Clarke is a new student in a all girls catholic school, Lexa is the popular girl in school that is know for breaking girls hearts. when their eyes meet they can feel a connection but Clarke is confident she's straight and its gonna take some persuasion for her to realise the truth.

Obviously another clexa fic. It will start off as a total cliché. I know. (Sorry) the whole girl next door best friends since child birth crap. I just have a lot of ideas for this fic so stick around. If you like lesbian gaming streamers follow: Tancar12 on twitch Clarke and Lexa are only a day apart by birth (lexa won't let Clarke forget it either) they spend each and every day together and are only alike by certain aspects. Lexa is very tall, smart, beautiful, flexible and active placing her in gymnastics/dance where Clarke is also those things but more of a shy character when it comes to showing her talent and feelings. Eventually I'll jump the gun and go into when clexa are in high school planning for college with the hope that they won't be separated.