Clarke was home alone on a Friday night while her friends went out and party. She didn't mind, she enjoyed the peace and quiet, but the real reason she didn't go out was that she didn't have a significant other to go out with. Sure she did try to date other people, but it never worked out the way she planned.

"What are you doing?" Lexa barked at her brother. He had his bedroom door wide open, which was a mistake on his part and he was spying on their next door neighbor with his binoculars.

"Checking out the hottie next door." He replied.

"Pervert," Lexa says.

"You would be doing the same thing right now if you wanted to."

"I rather go over and talk to her like a normal person than spy on her like a creep."

"That's lame."

"And you're a sicko." Lexa said and walks out of her brother's room and goes over to the closet.

"Where are you going?" He called out from his room.

"I'm going over to talk to our neighbor and let her know that my brother is a peeping Tom." Lexa reply as she puts on her jacket and then closes the closet door.

Clarke had sat down with a glass of wine to watch some Netflix when her doorbell rang. Getting up from her spot on the couch, she walks over to the door and opens it.

"Can I help you?" Clarke asked.

"My name is Lexa and I live next door."

"I don't understand. I wasn't doing anything wrong."

"That's not why I came over," Lexa responds quickly.

"Then why did you come over?"

"I just wanted to warn you about my brother. He was spying on you earlier from his window."

"I appreciate the heads-up and if I see him spying on me I'm telling your parents."

"And wouldn't blame you if you did."

"Would you like to come in. I'm about to watch something on Netflix."

"I would, but my parents aren't home and I'm babysitting my brother."

"Oh."

"But thank you for the invitation."

"Anytime."

Later on that night, Lexa was getting ready for bed when she saw Clarke walk into her bathroom. Lexa glance over for a second and then froze in place as saw her remove her shirt and bra. Then Clarke drops her pants and removes her underwear.

Just a little while ago, Lexa was busting her brother for spying on Clarke and now she was watching her undress from the bathroom window.

Clarke could sense someone was watching her, but it didn't feel wried so it probably wasn't Lexa's brother trying to get a peak of her goodies, but her curiosity got the best of her, so she turns around and sees Lexa.

Lexa quickly turns away and doesn't see Clarke shake her head before she hops into the shower.