heres the first chapter of my new bellorke fic!!! it’s a high school au. ps i’m not homophobic just because i ship belluga, i love gays i just hate lexa as a character. nothing to do with her sexuality
Clarke was walking down the halls of Polis High when she bumped into a tan, tall, curly haired boy. "Sorry," she said, and blinked her long lashes at him. He was cuter than all the other boys she'd met. As she was staring into his caramel orbs, she heard a cold voice behind her. Lexa.
"Hello, bitch." Clarke turned around. Lexa was wearing her usual eyeliner and Tegan and Sara t-shirt. "W-w-what do you want?" Clarke complained.
"You know what I want." Lexa stepped closer. Her green eyes were threatening, like she was a cat on the prowl. Clarke's lower lip trembled. She had made mistakes, yes, but so had Lexa. She never knew one kiss would cause all of this aftershock. Clarke still remembered how Lexa bought her plaid flannel panties and bra to match hers, and how she hacked Netflix so that they could watch the latest season of Lost Girl. Lexa seemed about to eat her in a scary way when Bellamy stepped between the two girls.
"You can't do that to my friend." Lexa rolled her eyes, the way Santana from Glee might. "Friend? You're the mysterious bad boy. Clarke's a loser. How can you be friends?" He lightly shoved Lexa and she growled. "Leave her alone," he husked. Clarke felt an odd sensation near the pit of her stomach, one she had certainly never felt with Lexa.
Lexa tried to flip her hair, but it was a rainbow undercut, so it didn't work. She glared and ran away. "Thank you for saving me," Clarke said, tears now in her eyes. She stared up at the older boy. No-- older man. "You don't have to worry about her anymore," he said in a deep voice. "We have each other." They almost fucked but then they realized they were in a hallway
