After a long morning of birthday wishes, and much too much singing for her taste, the bell for lunch was almost here. She thought she might have gotten out of another song for another class, however, there was still 2 minutes left. It was about 3 seconds after that thought that she saw Raven, her super popular best friend, signal Mr. Collins, her science teacher over. Before she could jab her in the stomach for what she knew she was about to do, Raven simply said,

"Sir, it's Clarkes birthday, could you pleaseeee get the class to sing." I sighed in defeat, this was going to be a long day.

My science teacher gave a wicked grin the matched O's when he saw my face and swiftly turned to the class.

"Now everyone, it's Clarks' birthday today and she does not want you to sing to her, so no matter what, do not sing her happy birthday…. Right now." With that the class burst in laughter and singing, and Clarke hid her face behind her laptop. She was doomed. Finally after everyone was done embarrassing her, Mr. Collins made some finishing remarks about the exam coming up. She looked around the classroom, and saw Bellamy Blake looking at her, with such a wide grin that Clarke almost blushed. They were friends, and talked a lot, but she really liked him, but didn't want to ruin their perfect friendship. Hmmmmm….. RINNNNGGG, RINNNNNNGGG. Saved by the bell.

The next two periods went almost the same, being, what she called, humiliated my her friends, who felt the need to get the class to sing for her every lesson (even though they were all mainly in the same class!) She took longer than usual to get her things, as she was deep in thought, but snapped out of it when she realized she was hungry and needed time to get to tuck-shop and back. She shoved everything into her locker, and turn around violently, crashing into someone with blue dreamy eyes and somehow perfectly messy hair. She stood wide eyed for a second, before shaking her head and laughing.

"Ooh, sorry about that, I'll just get out of your way…" She trailed off as she noticed that it was in fact, the same Bellamy Blake whom she had been thinking about, and that he was positioned with his hand on her locker, staring intently, which could only lead to one conclusion, he was here for her.

"Actually, I'm here for you. Happy Birthday, you clumsy Princess", he grinned a dashing grin, one that made Clarke blush and freeze at the same time.

"Princess?", she said, looking confused with an adorable crease in her forehead.

He just chuckled and smiled at her. "You know how their like.. Um how they have small arms… and they don't have very good balance…" He paused to demonstrate what a Princess looked like and it's the most hilarious thing she thinks she's ever seen. "I don't know ok, they're just really clumsy. Like you." He said with a cocky smile.

"Hey, why you calling me clumsy, you're the one who was blocking my way", she smiled smugly.

"I didn't mean you're being clumsy right now, I mean you're just clumsy in general", he said like it was obvious.

She was about to argue, before she remembered she was starving.

"Not meaning to be rude, but I'm staaaaarving, so is there something you wanted?", she said with a crooked smile.

"Umm.. Yeah actually… I wanted to ask.." he said nervously.

She waited patiently for him to get out whatever he was trying to say.

"Princess, would you like to go out on a date with me!", he asked, excited and anxious, which was extremely out of character.

Crap, crap, crap. She was not prepared for this. Of course she wanted to, but she had no idea he liked her.

"Um," her mind panicked from the surprise and but then she recovered from the shock, "Sure, I'd love too."

He looked almost as shocked as she was at her response, as if he thought it would be harder than that. But the shock on his face was soon replaced with yet another Blake grin. "Wow, that was easy. Phew. Well then, I will see you later Princess", he said before walking casually down the stairs.

Clarke, stood against her locker, still in shock about what had just happened, and about her new nickname. She had a feeling that Princess was going to stick. Her stomach groaned and interrupted her current train of thought. With that, she locked her locker, and walked towards the tuck shop.