Have We Met Before? [ģxğ]

21 - sorry O sorry

Clarke's POV

"where the hell have you been?!" Octavia whispered-scream as she drag me into my own office

"ive just been busy. a lot to do....that's all" I said covering up for myself

"Busy?!... You completely disapeared from the midia radar. Even i couldn't find you. And im your bestfriend. I know everything your up to... so what changed?!" She said sitting her angry self on my char in from of my glass desk. As i sat in mine

"I needed a break from everything"
I said turning my atyention on my  laptop to avoid eye contact with Octavia

As i opened my emails i see my art gallery has been quite popular. A new tourest spot kind of thing.

I wonder if lexa would be intrested in attending any of my art gallery events.

Would she think its odd if i did a painting of her. I mean her eyes would be the best part. And her brown curly hair, and her abs.... not that shed be shirtless...probaly a painting with a suit since she loves suits.

I was drained out if my thoughts with octavia constantly yell out my name

"Clarke! Girffinnn! Clarkie boo! Bitch if you don't listen im gonna toss you out of a plane-"

"Plane? Who told ypu about the plane?!" I asked. Only paying attention to the word plane because every other word was a blur

"What?!.... are you high?!"
She asked sarcastically but being serious

"No..NO! How did you know about the plane?" I questioned again...
did bellamy tell her?!!!!

"Clarke.. what plane?"
She asked slowly shaking her head

"Nothing. Forget i said anything"
As i faced back onto my emails so she can drop the conversation

"Nope. Now you gotta tell me about this fucking plane" she needed me to tell her... but where do i begin?!

"Its nothing O"

"A plane is nothing to you?!.... don't tell me if The Lexa Woods asked you to be her girlfriend, itd be nothing to you too.  I mean gosh. I cany eveb breath just thinking how hot tjay would be" she stated.

I ducked my head down as if i was reaching for a wire underneath of my table so she doesnt fully see my blushing cheeks as she mentioned Lexas name.

"Seriosuly clarke. What plane is this you talk about?"

"You'll never stop. Wont you?!"

She looked dead in my eyes and whispered
"Neverrrr" extending the R

"Fine. Its along story-"
I sighed

"I got time. You wont fired me for listening to you anyways. So start"

----- 2 hours later-----

"Your Fucking kidding me!"
She said wide eyes open

"No"

"Your Fucking serious?!"

"Yes, O. I am"

"Your Fucking unbelievable!"

"Well-"
I was saying until she stood up and yelled

"THE CLARKE FUCKING GRIFFIN IS FUCKING THE LEXA FUCKING WOODS... your defently FUCKING LEXA! Holy fuck.... how did i not see this coming. I mean the day i found ypu guys for the forst time in tje conference room.... the aor was filled with soke gay shit! What tue fuck clarke! What. The. fuc-!"

"shhhh. And no. Im not fucking her.  My mom would fucking kill me if i fucking did such thing"

"For the love of Candles,  watch the F bombs in here. Im suprised this building hasnt collapses to the ground on my way up here"
Said a familiar voice.