We Could've Been {Bellarke}

''If being here is such a bother then why are you?" The words spill from her lips suddenly, before she can even think to stop them or think better of what she's saying.

All she knows is that she is sick and tired of Bellamy talking, sick of this push and pull game with the dark haired man. Sick of Bellamy choosing when and when not to care about her.

She voices as such. "You don't conduct my life, Bellamy. You don't get to make my decisions for me. Do you forget how you've constantly berated me lately? You treat me like the chore that no one wants to deal with. If that's how you feel then why don't you just go back to her and go to sleep and just leave me alone?"

''That's not what I've done,'' Bellamy vehemently denies.

''Oh?''

''It's not,'' He says, voice much quieter this time. But persistent all the same. ''Everything I've done has been because I'm worried about you, Clarke, is that enough of a reason for you? I came because I'm worried for you! You've been doing nothing but spiralling out of control, and I am so fucking fearful that eventually you're going to make some kind of reckless decision. One that I won't be there for, and it's going to get you hurt,"

_

Or in which before Echo and Bellamy Blake had begun dating, Bellamy and Clarke were what they'd always been; inseparable.

Heretofore, the attraction between Clarke and Bellamy had been practically magnetic; always drawing them together. They were like yin and yang. Or two sides of the same shard.

Clarke had been secure in the connection she'd had with her best friend. She'd never had any reason not to be. Maybe that's why it'd never once occurred to Clarke that with this sparking relationship between Echo and Bellamy, that she might lose Bellamy.

{College Bellarke}