Bellamy, Clarke, and the gang jet off to Hawaii for a weekend getaway. Slow burn Bellarke story. Tons of fluff and general Bellarke cuteness. The letter in parenthesis indicates who is talking. Enjoy! Please let me know if I should continue the story! Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from the 100.

Clarke is lost; literally lost. She fled college after a night she can't remember with people she thought were her friends. She never wanted to go to that school anyways, but her mom insisted she move to the city. She had nowhere else to go and heal her wounded pride. So she headed home hoping the piece back together the memories she couldn't find. She breaks down in a small town and the last person she expects to show up comes to help her. Bellamy Blake the boy she left behind. The one she was forced to leave behind to start her life in college and on a path he wasn't going down. Can these two repair their tragic love story and give each other a second chance? Or did Clarke ruin it all the moment she left without even saying goodbye?

Clarke Griffin perpetual bridesmaid and wedding lover, meets angry marriage hater, Bellamy Blake .

Clarke Griffin has lived her life by the book. Always a good girl, never gave into her wanderlust. Her parents divorced when she was young and she's never felt that connection to someone else. That all changes one Sunday afternoon when a stranger hijacks her car. Bellamy Blake is on the run. He's running from his past, but mostly he's running from the cops. He didn't ask Clarke to help him out of this mess. But then again she had the car and well maybe they could find a way to keep him out of jail. What happens when your childhood crush finds a way to help you evade the police? Find out in this story filled with road trips, car chases, and a love story all in one.

My first Bellarke fanfic! Please don't be rude! I also promise not to overuse "princess" because that's super annoying.