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Clarke’s P.O.V


I go over to Octavia’s tent and she was laying on her bed with a stupid grin on her face. “You didn’t go to the lake,where did you go?” I asked.

“How yo-you…” 

“Just answer the question” I interrupted her.

“I was with my boyfriend… don’t tell Bellamy, and how did you know I was lying” she asks.

“I don’t know I just did”

“You’re going to be a good mom one day”

“Thanks,” I say. “Hey what fabric should I use for my dress?” I ask her.

“The second one, it’s more you,” she says.

“I agree, also will you be my maid of honor”

“Of course I will” With that I leave and I go back to my tent where I find Bellamy asleep on the bed holding a picture of me.

*next couple of hours*

I woke up to Bellamy staring at me, he notices I’m awake and I smile at him. “You’re doing it again” I tell him.

“What do you mean?” he asks.

“You’re staring at me again”

“I’m sorry, I just can’t help it”

“You don’t have to say your sorry, it’s fine but you do it a lot”

“Like I said I can’t help it”

“Why?” I ask.

“Because you’re beautiful, wonderful, and everything I thought I would never have, and I’m so lucky to have you” he says.

“I think you’re wrong, I’m the lucky one of us both”

“No you’re wrong”

“You are”

“No you are” we kept doing that until we both gave up and fell back to sleep.

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