So. Hi :) This is my first 100 story and it will be Bellarke. There will be cute moments from the start but they won't aactually be getting together for a little while. It's a modern day AU and yeah. I'm from England so I'm using these school years/laws. Pretty much Octavia and Clarke are 16 and have just finished high school and are 16 and after the summer holidays will be going to college. Finn and Jasper have just finished their first year of college and are 17. Bellamy is 19 and has finished college. He could be in uni but didn't go so he could look after Octavia because their mum is a bit of a liability ad isn't around much. People under 18 can't legally drink but seriously when did that stop anyone and 16 or over can legally have sex with someone else 16 and over. I've rated this M due to some themes and the language but I don't think there's going to be any smut.
Sorry for the stupidly long authors note but hey. It's all over now :P I hope you like it.
Little black dress
I sighed as I stared at the little black dress I had bought when I was with Octavia for this stupid end of school party. Hell, I didn't even want to go. Octavia had said it would be good to get out again and get over him but I wasn't sure if I was ready. I had found at that Finn, or douchebag, as Octavia had taken to calling him, had been cheating on me about a month ago, with none other than one of my 'best friends' Raven.
I had thrown myself into my exams, studying a lot more than necessary to stop myself thinking about him but now they, and school, were officially over I couldn't stop thinking about it. Finn kept trying to call me and talk to me. He kept telling me that 'it meant nothing' and he 'didn't know why he did it' but we both know that's a lie. He did it because I wouldn't sleep with him, and Raven would.
Finn was actually in his first year of college, a year older than me, but we had known each other for years, and according to Octavia we were 'made for each other'. That was, of course, before she discovered that he was a cheating bastard. I know it sounds stupid but I honestly thought he would wait for me, until I was ready. He told me he would, but obviously he was lying.
The only reason I was going to this party was because Octavia was hosting it and there was no way she was going to let me miss it. I couldn't say I was looking forward to it but I had to go. I glanced at my watch and realised I had about an hour to get ready before I was arriving at Octavia's for pre-party drinks. Time to get ready then.
I looked at my reflection in the mirror. The dress was tight. Probably a bit too tight with too much cleavage and leg on show for my liking but Octavia had insisted I looked 'fit' and I wouldn't even have time to think about Finn with the amount of boys I would have throwing themselves at me, something which I wasn't sure if I should be happy or terrified about.
I pulled on my black heels, which I wasn't that great at walking in, grabbed my bad and made my way downstairs, yelling bye to my mum and getting into Jasper's (Octavia's boyfriend) car. Octavia had asked, well ordered him to pick me up. He had passed his test about a month ago and hadn't stopped carting her wherever she wanted to go. Jasper was the same age as Finn but worlds away in personality. He would never cheat on Octavia. It was obvious to anyone that saw that he loved her, which was probably why Octavia's extremely over protective big brother Bellamy had finally come round to the idea of his sister finally being in a relationship.
When we arrived at the house Octavia was very excited, and possibly already a bit tipsy. The party was due to start in about an hour and a half, and all I knew was that I wanted to be completely hammered by the end of it.
I couldn't help but feel jealous as I watched Jasper dote over Octavia. The party had been in full swing for about an hour and a half and so far I had downed at least 5 bottles of various alcoholic beverages, which was probably why my thoughts were getting a bit irrational. Why couldn't Finn have been like Jasper, why couldn't he have just loved me?
Bellamy, although being 19, was still at the party. Probably not to enjoy himself though, he was obviously watching Octavia. Even though he had come round to the idea of Octavia having a boyfriend, he still wasn't planning on letting any 'funny business' go on. He probably also wanted to make sure his house didn't end up a complete wreck, like it did the last time he trusted Octavia to have a 'few friends round'.
I headed back into the kitchen, eager to pick up another drink and was just deliberating over a WKD or a cider when someone grabbed my arm and I heard a voice I didn't really want to hear in my ear.
"Hi babe." His voice was as arrogant as ever, something which I used to mistake as confidence and find attractive, but I could tell that he was drunk.
I spun round, ripping my arm out of his grasp. "What are you doing here Finn? And I'm not your babe!"
"Oh come on Clarke! I've apologised. What more can I do?" He said, slurring his words slightly and making me shake my head in disgust.
"Leave me alone! You're supposed to leave me alone and never fucking talk to me again!" I had to refrain myself from yelling the words at him.
"Oh come on babe-"
"Don't call me babe!" I interrupted him before he could finish his sentence. "Now fuck off and leave me alone!"
"I'm not going to leave you alone until you get back with me Clarke." Finn told me with a serious expression on his face. Why couldn't he get the message.
"Oh for fuck sake!" I yelled before chucking the drink I was holding in my hand all over him and storming off.
I decided that going upstairs would be my best bet to be on my own but I had underestimated the amount of people, and couples, Octavia had invited. The only room that was free was Bellamy's room so that was where I ended up collapsing on to the bed and chucking my shoes at the wall in frustation. Finn was such a douche!
I had been on the bed for about 30 seconds when the door opened and I turned around ready to yell at whatever horny couple wanted soe private time but stopped when I saw Finn standing there. And he didn't look very happy. He closed the door behind him and took a step towards me.
"Why are you following me Finn!" I yelled at him, standing up and looking him in the eye. I had had enough.
"To give you what you need." He answered.
What the hell was that supposed to mean?
"Just fuck off Finn." I sighed, I was running out of motivation to deal with his shit right now.
"No," He took another step towards me, "I know that you want this, otherwise you wouldn't have made me follow you in here, and, well judging by your outfit it's obvious your desperate but you're just too prude to say it."
He kept taking steps towards me while he was saying this and I now found myself stuck between his body and the bed, and I had worked out exactly what he meant.
"No. Finn. Just stop. This isn't funn-"
I was cut off by him grabbing my arms and pushing me down on to the bed. He crawled on top of me, pressing his bodyweight on top of me so I couldn't move.
"Finn! Finn stop it! Finn-" I yelled out until he moved one of his hands to cover my mouth and the other started pulling the bottom of my dress up. I thrashed about as much as I could, attempting to make some noise so someone could hear, someone had to help me because I couldn't do it myself right now.
His hands were at my pants now, and were slipping underneath the thin material.
"Quit fighting Clarke!" Finn's voice was malicious and cold, I had never heard it like that before, "We both know you want this! Just le-"
Finn was stopped by the door opening and someone letting out an angry yell before dragging him off me and giving him what sounded like a good punch.
I sat up straight away, pulling my knee's to my chest and pulling my dress down as far as it would go, which wasn't far enough. It was only then I looked to see who my saviour was.
It was Bellamy. Bellamy had stopped Finn raping me. And it looked like he was about to kill him.
Yep..soo please review thanks
