Chapter 18

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Lexa's POV

'We almost kissed. Does she like me? And now she's sleeping on my shoulder.' My mind was racing to try and figure this out. 'What is she didn't mean too, or it was just heat of the moment kind of stuff. Why do you have to do this me Clarke.' I know I'm not going to be able to get any sleep, I wouldn't want to anyways. Clarke sleeping is the most beautiful site, her stomach rising up and down, her lips slightly opened, and the light snore. 'Just fuck me already,' I completely deny I thought that. I end up messing around on my phone for the next 2 hours. I may have internet stalked Clarke, just a little bit. 'She is so hot in these photos.' Clarke stirs a little making me close my application. I end up following her so I'm not that much of a stalker.

The plan finally land and I have to wake up Clarke. "Hey Clarke, we're here," I say, shaking her a little. She groans and stretches a little without opening her eyes. She reaches down and grabs her bag before getting up. She slowly slips her hand into mine, testing to see how I would reacts. I intertwine our finger as I walk out first, leaving my hand behind for her to continue to hold. We walked all the way to the doors like this until Clarke saw raven and ran over to her.

"I missed you!!" Clarke squealed, hugging her best friend.

"I saw you a week ago," Raven replied, hugging her back.

"Yeah, to long Reyes," Clarke said finally letting. Raven gives her a smile and walks over towards me.

"So you're the famous Lexa," she says, sticking her hand out for me to shake. Clarke's face turned red, Raven knowing exactly what she was doing.

"That I am, and you are Raven. The one that's always interrupting things," I reply, shaking her hand. I glance back over at Clarke who knew what I was hinting at. 'maybe she doesn't like me,' I think looking over her expression. I didn't know if it was regret or something else. Raven smiled at the comment.

"Alright come on, where are we going," Raven asked, walking over to her car.

"My mom's, you're welcome to stay for a bit raven," Clarke says, getting into the front seat. 'Guys I get the back.'

"Bitch, I was staying either way," Raven said and they both laughed.

"So Lexa," Raven started.

"Yes...," I answered confused.

"What are you I'm intentions with my Clarkie here?" She asked. Clarke cheeks immediately turned bright red, she turned to try and hide it.

"I'm sorry what?" I asked. Hoping for this conversation to stop.

"You two obviously have the hots for each other," she said, keeping her eyes on the road. We both stayed silent and raven glance over at Clarke who turned her head more blushing deeper. I looked down to try and hid the one that was forming on my face too. 'Wait she wouldn't be blushing unless she like me. Shit, she likes me too.'

"Whatever, looks like you two don't want to discuss this yet," Raven said and dropped the conversation. 'I do, I really do. But not with Raven.'

We reached the Griffins house and piled out of the car. It was out in the suburbs, and a decent sized house too. It was different shades of brown with some black highlights and it had some nice texture to it. I couldn't imagine how nice it would be to grow up in A place like this. The surrounding houses were just as nice, all with big green yards. I couldn't see march past the front of the house due to the growing darkness.

"Alright, so my mom is working a night shift so we have to place to our shelves until then," Clarke said, unlocking the font door. The inside was just as nice, it opened up to a little platform and stepping down from there was the living room. Behind that there was a window leading that showed the kitchen with a door a little further down. Before were stairs and right next to it was a hall heading into the living was a hall leading down to rooms. The hall went down the other side too showing another way to get in the kitchen.

"I'll show you to your room and you can take a shower if you want," Clarke says grabbing my hand and pulling me upstairs. She stops outside one of the doors.

"This ones yours, there is a bathroom attached. Let me know if you need anything, I'm going to go shower," she says, I nod and she walks further down the hall to what I'm assuming is her room. 'This is going to be an interesting weekend.'

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