A/N: So this the first of the many chapters that this fanfic will have. I have most of the chapters done but you do have to realize I don't have a beta and I read over my own stories myself to make sure their are no errors. Plus, I always want to make the dialogue and story the best for you guys. Anyway I won't be going step through step of the series but I'll be pushing together some episodes from season one all the way to the last season. I will also be adding a few that F.R.I.E.N.D.S did not have such as The One Where There Is A Gay Witch Hunt, The One With The Dog That Guards The Underworld and more. Anyway enjoy this 100 cross over of F.R.I.E.N.D.S! Hope you enjoy! - Phantom4747
Episode 1: The One Where Bellamy's True Love Comes Back
There sitting at the normal local coffee shop, Central Perk, as they do everyday, Jasper and Monty sitting on the two separate seats, Bellamy on the couch with his arm draped casually over the other end and Bellamy looks down at his watch. "Isn't Octavia the one that called us all down here?"
"Give her a break, she's been having trouble finding a roommate for her place." Monty says, sipping his coffee and spiking it with his famous homemade moonshine.
"First off, it's not even 10 am yet and you're really spiking your drink? Dude. Second off, I told her I'd help her with anything she needed. I came over last month to help with the bill." Bellamy interjects.
"It's a Saturday, let me live." Monty shrugged.
"That's the problem though Bellamy, you keep taking care of her. Octavia wants to be an adult and she cant really be an adult with her brother paying for her apartment. She loves you, we all know that but she left your apartment to go find out who she is and now that she's looking; all she sees is a dependent little girl." Jasper pointed out, spiking his own drink as well.
Bellamy sighs, scrubbing a hand over his face - a tendency he did anytime he was getting frustrated. He gave her the perfect apartment, which had a beautiful two room bedrooms, a closet in both rooms as well as two bathroom in those rooms and one outside for guests, a patio, a dinky kitchen and a beautiful living room. Right across the hall from Jasper and Monty's room (to keep him updated on her whereabouts and if anything was happening) and right beside his apartment building. When he was sitting in the living room he could just look out the window and see her.
It was a perfect place where it gave her freedom and he could still keep an eye out from afar.
"Oh, I know what it was!" Jasper exclaims, snapping his fingers from getting the idea. "She was up all night talking to an old high school friend."
Bellamy raises an eyebrow, calling over the waitress Roma for his usual and she nodded, giving him a wink as she said, "Anything for you, Bellamy."
She strutted off with that, Monty giving a low whistle and Jasper wiggling his eyebrows. "Roma?" Bellamy questioned, rolling his eyes naturally as he grabbed Monty's thermos of his moonshine and took a sip. "I thought I told you guys we already did it."
Jasper's eyes widen. "Really?"
"Yeah, two months ago. Octavia ran her out. Glad she did too. But anyway - we're getting off topic, who was the high school friend?" Bellamy says, getting back to the point almost immediately and muttering a thanks to Roma as she handed him his scone with black coffee. Ignoring the blow kiss she sent him.
"It was some weird guys name." Monty remembers, blinking continuously like it'll pop back in his memory any second. "Cameron? No, it was shorter."
Right then Octavia bursts through the door with none other than his high school sweetheart and the love of his life, Clarke Griffin. His eyes widen, getting up so fast that his coffee spills all over his shirt and he curses, it's steaming hot and now Jasper and Monty are running frantically trying to know what to do. It's burning his skin so much but his eyes are still on Clarke's blue sky eyes. It was Clarke. Clarke.
"Oh my god, your skin is gonna burn!" Octavia screams, running over to her brother and Clarke immediately takes action, ripping his blue shirt off of him and throwing it to the side.
Their both staring at each other now, wide-eyed, mouth hung open and chests rising and falling. Clarke stares at his muscles, the way his stomach is sucked in and his chest is puffed out, his abs, the 'v' shape that was cut off from his pants, the tiny little hairs just below his belly button and Clarke smiles, "You haven't changed at all, huh Bell?"
"Someone other than Octavia calls Bellamy 'Bell'?" Monty whispers in disbelief.
"Sorry, I was talking to Clarke. You remember her pretty well huh, Bell?" Octavia grinned sheepishly, they can all tell she's as nervous as they all are. Jasper and Monty are nervous because anyone who wasn't Octavia and had called him 'Bell' didn't live the next day. Clarke and Bellamy are nervous because they haven't seen each other in three years.
"What are you doing back in town? I thought you moved to that college you always wanted to go to. That weird doctor college you always dreamed of?" Bellamy questions Clarke, ignoring his sister completely.
"That weird doctor college, wasn't exactly my dream. It kind of took me this long to figure it out."
"But what's really exciting is our goody-two-shoes, A plus student is a homewrecker now, Bell! A homewrecker! Who would have thought?" Octavia grins, folding her arms and giving Clarke a proud grin.
"You're a what?" Bellamy questions.
Octavia explains for her when Clarke looks sheepishly to the ground. "Dated this fancy good lookin' guy for a week. Turned out he was engaged to some girl named Raven and she was the other woman. She broke up their whole ceremony because the guy was in love with her and not her fiancé."
"Don't sound so happy about it, Octavia." Clarke hisses out. "This isn't a good thing. I didn't mean for it at all. The thing that sucks a lot, is that girl Raven he was getting married to was actually a friend of mine. Anyway, I had to leave town; he wouldn't stop following me and he started saying how we should run away, so I did. Just...not with him."
"So you came back? For good?" Bellamy questions, hating how his voice sounds so hopeful.
"I don't know." He frowns. "Maybe." He brightens up. "Nothing is permanent yet. I had no other friends other than Finn back there and all my college friends had gotten close to Finn too and they couldn't be trusted and my real friend down there was Raven and I couldn't ask her for favors for obvious reasons. So I got a cab here and called Octavia last night. I told her everything and she picked me up at the station earlier this morning."
"CLARKE!" They all look over to the front of the shop, seeing a tan girl with dark brown hair and fire in her eyes wearing a beautiful white wedding dress. "Your gonna regret what you did!"
Bellamy and Octavia were holding back Clarke as Jasper and Monty held back the girl that was apparently 'Raven.' "You were my friend!" Raven growls.
"I am your friend!" Clarke insists.
"Really?! Since when do 'friends' sleep with their fiancés!"
"He didn't tell me he was engaged! It was only for a week and the day I met you and found out, I stopped it!"
Her whole body goes rigid, stopping her attempts to swing at her; face crumbling, lip trembling, chin crinkling, eyes tearing. "You did?"
"Of course, I did." Clarke stopped struggling giving a deep sigh like she's wanted to say that from the beginning and she probably did.
Raven shoved Jasper and Monty off of her, marching towards Clarke but Bellamy stepped in front. Clarke touched his shoulder, indicating that it was okay and he stepped aside letting Raven throw her arms around Clarke. Raven was shaking, her knees had given out and she was holding onto Clarke with all her weight making Clarke tumble down onto the faded green couch. "I'm so sorry, Raven." Clarke said, rubbing up and down her back.
"I'm," she hiccups, "sorry too."
"Aw." Jasper smiles, Monty nodding along as well although adding, "Yeah, this is real nice. But who the hell are they? And how come Bellamy allows her to call him Bell? He hates when people other than Octavia call him that."
Bellamy had filled Jasper and Monty in about Clarke, him and Octavia being old childhood friends. He had although left out intentionally the part of Clarke and him being high school sweethearts and her breaking his heart when she had to travel all the way to the other side of the world to do her stupid college while Bellamy had to stay here in Manhattan, looking after his sister so she could finish high school.
Once they had all gotten the gist of what was going on and Raven had explained that Finn told her about what happened during the ceremony and how he was having some mixed feelings about getting married, she had stormed all the way over here to Manhattan knowing this was where Clarke would be. (Unlike them she had known about Bellamy being Clarke's love of her life and person she trusted with her heart.)
Raven hadn't even come here to fight her originally, she wanted to confront Clarke if she had known or not about their engagement. Now that she got her answer, Raven had no idea what to do being that she was living with Finn since high school. "I want to start over too. That's why I guess I came back here. This place was where I was most happiest and I want to be happy again." Clarke had explained to all of them. "I think I'm going to settle down here until I know what I want to do with my life."
"I'm looking for a roommate." Octavia hinted, wiggling her eyebrows at Clarke.
"Octavia, I couldn't impose myself on you like that. You're doing so good right now, this apartment? It's beautiful. I couldn't just come in and ruin you like that." Clarke smiles, motioning around her apartment at just what a good job she's doing.
"Actually...I'm not doing that well. I'm in and out of jobs at the moment, Bellamy is the one doing good. He's a police officer and soon to be chief. He's been helping me out with the rent." Octavia admits.
Clarke looks up at Bellamy to see if this is true and he looks away from her to which she smiles. "You always told me how badly you wanted to be a police officer..." Her voice comes out weak, she blinks rapidly to get the tears out of her eyes because she flash backs to him and her laying down in bed. Entrapped in one another; so young and so stupidly in love. She had asked what his ambition was and he said to protect the people he cared about and held her tighter. She remembered all the time he would do that stupid ridiculous back-breaking training and when she had asked why he had said it was to become a cop to not only take care of the people he loved but others because Aurora had told him he was going to be a hero and he was going to full-fill her dying wish. She remembers the glimmer in his eyes anytime he talked about being a cop and it makes her heart crack in half that she didn't get to see his face when he got the job.
Bellamy's quiet. There's so much unresolved things between them he doesn't know where to start and he's certainly not going to start in front of his own sister, Jasper and Monty and some girl in a wedding dress that he just met. He's not gonna start talking about all the nights he thought about her or how he tried to reach her; not in front of all of them.
But he's going to talk to her. He wants to ask her why she left if she thought what they had was (what she called) something everyone wished for. He wanted to ask why she never picked up his calls or replied to his text messages. He wants to talk to her, to get her out of his system one last time so instead he says, "I think you should, Clarke. Stay here, I mean. It'll help Octavia out a lot and it's not like it's for free. You'll pay your half."
She gives him a look. That certain look she always gives him that says, 'we're gonna have to talk about this eventually, huh?' before she nods. "I'll pay my share half, I promise."
Octavia squeals, throwing herself off the couch and over to Clarke who was sitting on the coffee table in front of her and Clarke hits the back of her head with a groan. Clarke pats her back lightly, telling her she is suffocating her and she needs to check her head for a bump and they're going to break the coffee table and Bellamy had to eventually pry Octavia off of her.
Octavia laughs. "I know, I'm sorry."
Octavia looks over to Raven who's staring out the window, probably wondering what to do when she whispers into Clarke's ear. "Should I let her stay? She's probably got nowhere to go."
Clarke nods and soon Octavia says with a sigh and a look on un-want-ment on her face. "You could stay too, if you want."
"No, that's alright. I would but I barely even know you."
Octavia gives her a long look, like she's trying to come to terms with who she is as a person and smiles like she likes her answer. She extends her hand to her. "I'm Octavia Blake, sister of Bellamy Blake. The guy with no shirt on and sitting right next to Clarke with a scowl on his face. I like motorcycles, walks on the beach and I'm dating two guys right now. Although I forgot the second guys name because I was at a party and I was pretty wasted - don't get angry, Bells. Anyway, when I was little my brother use to let me jump on his back and he'd run all over town with me on his back. Clarke, my next door neighbor, is my very best friend that I've known since maybe middle school. Or maybe some time before that. There. Now, you know me."
Raven smirks, giving her a cautious eye before she nods and shakes her hand. "Raven Reyes, sibling of no one. I'm a mechanic and I like to patch up motorcycles and I use to have a fiancé. But he cheated on me with my best friend. And well, you know the rest."
They had then discussed sleeping arrangements and so on so forth. Clarke would get the guest room being that Octavia was planning on making Clarke her roommate a normal thing, Octavia got her room and had said Raven could either sleep on the couch or in her bed because Octavia didn't care all that much about it. After a lot of discussing Clarke had said she'd sleep with Octavia in her bed and Raven could have the guest room for the time being.
Raven had told them she'd go looking for jobs tomorrow and once she has enough money she'd be out of their hair. Octavia had said it was no big deal and Clarke was still quiet around her, although they had forgiven each other, Clarke still felt ashamed of what had happened.
"Come on, I have some clothes that'll fit you. Being in that wedding dress is probably depressing." Octavia had motioned Raven to follow her in her room. Jasper and Monty had said that Clarke and Raven were welcome to sleep at their apartment anytime they wanted which left them with a punched gut and smacked cheek. Bellamy had pushed them out, saying it was too soon.
Which left Bellamy and Clarke.
Clarke slid on Octavia's counter, swinging her legs absently as Bellamy got them both a beer and had sat on the table that was in front of her. "I never imagined you a homewrecker." Bellamy smirks and she rolls her eyes.
"Oh hush, I am not a homewrecker."
"A girl in a wedding dress came to beat you up. You are a total homewrecker."
She laughs. "You two always thought I was a goody-two-shoes."
"You were. Back then at least."
"Guess I changed, huh?" She swallows, looking nervous and she twirls a strand of her golden hair between her fingers. "Do you think that's good or bad?"
"You're Clarke. No matter what you do, no matter how much you change, you'll always be Clarke."
"That's good right?"
"To me? Yeah. You're my princess, remember?"
She smiles, her cheeks hue a beautiful pink and she stares down at the checkered tile of the kitchen. She can't even remember the last time he called her princess, it was so long ago - before it use to annoy her but now it just makes her heart swell and her body feel warm. The door opens, they can now both hear Octavia cracking some joke to Raven that makes her laugh. "Wow. It's warm in here..." Octavia mumbles, looking at her brother and Clarke who are both staring at each other with heat in their eyes.
"I'll be going. Night, O." He kisses Octavia's forehead, nodding over to Raven and walks back over to Clarke where after hesitation does he kiss her cheek like he use to back when they were in high school. She remembers, they didn't even have to be dating for him to do that. He use to give Octavia kisses on the cheek and one day, out of nowhere he kissed her cheek before he left to work. Ever since that day, they always kissed each other on the cheek before they left. "See you tomorrow?"
"See you tomorrow." She whispers as he walks away.
The next day she had called her mother when they were all watching a Spanish soap opera. "I'm guessing she ordered him the pork salad and she's really not happy about it." Octavia guesses from the TV, causing Raven to laugh.
"Tuna or egg salad, decide!" Monty plays on.
"I'll have whatever she is having." Jasper says, trying to mimic the tone of voice of the actor.
"Mother," Clarke sighs. "I'm staying in Manhattan." She paces around the kitchen, walking back and forth but trying not to walk too far being that the phone was plugged into the wall. "No, I'm quitting college - I already did two years, this would be my third so at least I got to learn most of the things they were teaching - well I wasn't even happy there!"
Silence.
Clarke rolls her eyes, giving a loud huff. "Well it matters to me. Look, I know you want me to go to college and want me to create a life down there but that's not gonna happen. I never even wanted to be a doctor. I never wanted to do your job, it was just something I was good at. I was always happy here. In Manhattan, my real home." Bellamy smiles at that from over on the couch where he is staring at her. It was her true home.
He remembers back when they were dating, she was tracing the swirls that were on his shirt and had said he was her home.
He wonders if there is still any truth in that.
"I'm staying with Octavia if you must know." Silence. "Just to let you know, they are doing damn well. Bell is gonna be the chief of the police station he works at and Octavia does five jobs and they both have beautiful homes. And they are both happy. College doesn't mean happiness - college doesn't mean everything, mother!"
Back over to where the Spanish Soap Opera is, there are two woman fighting on the stairs. "Ugh, just push her." Monty groans and right when he says that they start shoving each other. Everyone hikes up, cheering for her to push the other one down the stairs and when she finally falls they cheer, applauding the TV show for listening to their directions.
"Mother, listen to me." Clarke sighs, running her hands through her hair. "It's like all of my life everyone has always told me your a...a shoe! You're a shoe, you're a shoe, you're a shoe! And maybe, maybe, I don't want to be a shoe. Maybe I want to be a purse or - or a hat! - No mother, I don't want you to buy me a hat! I'm saying I am a hat - it's a metaphor mother!"
"You could see where she'd have trouble." Bellamy says, making her frown at him.
"Mother, it's my life. I'm a grown woman now. - Well maybe I don't need your money - wait, wait, wait, I said maybe!" She looks at the phone like her mother will pop out of it but she doesn't and Clarke sighs, holding her head in her hands as she tries to breathe. Bellamy's big warm hands find their place on her back as he rubs comforting circles on her back.
Clarke holds her head in her hands, breathing in and out as they are all around her rubbing comforting circles into her back. "It's gonna be okay, Clarke." Bellamy tells her and she meets his eyes, looking desperately to find his security and when she does she sighs like that was the only air she had.
The knock on the door silences them all and Octavia's eyes widen. "Shoot! I totally forgot about him!"
"Who?" Bellamy asked.
"Paul," Octavia sighs dreamily, a grin spread across her face. "the wine guy."
"Really?" Bellamy asks, eyebrows raised. He knew Octavia has had a crush on him for more than a week and that's a long time to have a crush on someone in Octavia's book.
"I'll cancel though." Octavia said as she stared at the distressed Clarke.
"No, no, no, sweetie. I'm fine, go have fun with Paul. I just need to rest for awhile." Clarke insists, waving her hand absently.
"You sure?" Octavia asked.
"Positive." Clarke smiled reassuringly, giving Octavia a kiss on the cheek and adding, "Go get 'em."
Octavia smiled, nodding for Jasper and Monty to get the door and to tell him she'll be ready in a second, she just needs to get changed. Bellamy opened the door, looking him up and down before he nodded over to Jasper and Monty for what they had practiced. "What are your intentions?" Jasper asked, trying to make his voice deep.
Monty put his hand on Jasper's shoulder and squinted his eyes. "We want her back by ten am."
"It's eleven am already?" Paul had asked, furrowing his eyebrows.
"Clarke, make sure they don't scare him off!" Octavia calls from the other room and Clarke only has to look at them for them to sit down and apologize. Saying, "Sorry mom."
"Worst thing I ever did was break my girlfriends watch once we broke up." Paul admits.
"The worst thing I've ever done was shred my boyfriends favorite wash towel." Octavia says.
Paul laughs, telling the waiter their drinks and turns to her with a grin, "Better watch out for you huh?"
"I know right?" Octavia grins.
Paul laughs fruitfully, holding her gaze before he drops his smile and shows a serious face. "But that's probably because no one would break up with you."
Octavia blinks. "What do you mean?"
He looks at her as if she's crazed that she didn't know this, giving her a 'are you dumb?' look. "Look at you." He says, motioning with his hands at her whole figure. "They'd be an idiot to do break up with such a fine woman."
She smiles, soon giving a confused face. "If you keep talking like that I'm surprised anyone would dump you."
He tenses, his gaze shifting over to the floor. "Well, I'll tell you about that but it's more of a fifth day material topic."
"What is it?" He shakes his head and she leans over the table to grab his hand. "It's alright, I wont judge. We've all done some crazy things; that hand towel was pretty expensive."
He laughs, soon giving her a fond smile and once she lifts up her glass to her lips and gives him a look to go on, he sighs. "I haven't been able to preform."
She spits out her wine, covering her mouth with a hand towel and dabs it on his shirt where she had gotten some of the wine onto. "I'm so sorry, I know when you admit that you probably don't want to get spit at." He laughs. "So um, how long?"
"Two years." He admits and she almost spits out her wine again.
She composes herself giving him a serious look and smiles weakly, "I can help...maybe?"
He grins, grabbing her hand from across the table and smiles at her. "Would you?"
Clarke brews the coffee, pouring Jasper and Monty some before pouring her own and sitting down across from them on the table. "How do you make it so good?" Jasper hums when the liquid touches his lips. Clarke smiles, opening her mouth to say something but her gaze averts to Octavia who walked out of her room, Paul following her.
"Paul." They all greet in unison.
Octavia rolls her eyes, grabbing Paul's hand and leads him outside, the door still hanging open. Monty and Jasper grab the coffee table, moving it over to an angle where they can see. Paul grabs her hands, giving them both kisses and grinning madly. "Thank you so much Octavia, that was the best - dear lord." Octavia laughs. "Literally, I have no words. It felt like all my birthdays, graduation and holidays." She laughs again, kissing his cheek and tells him to call soon and turns around over to the group.
"Just what the hell did you do to him?" Monty asks and she laughs and rolls her eyes.
"Go fix my table."
Monty and Jasper move it as it was before and still have that confused facial expression. Like their trying to figure out what she did as they walk out the door over to their apartment to consider it. Octavia rolls her eyes, pouring herself some coffee and sitting down beside Clarke on the table. Octavia is smiling, looking dazed and Clarke snorts, "It looks like you slept with a hanger in your mouth."
Octavia laughs, hitting her shoulder playfully. "I know, I know, it's just - oh, I know! Okay remember Donnie, the guy I dated?"
Clarke's eyes widen. "Oh my god, yeah!"
"It's like with him only with feelings and stuff." Octavia grins, Clarke smiles, reaching over and grabs her hands, squeezing them tight.
"That's so great sweetie." Clarke smiles and Octavia nods as she stares at the ground with a wide grin like she's going over everything that happened again.
"I'm so happy for you, Octavia." Clarke says and Octavia tells in great detail everything that happened at the restaurant and in the bed. Clarke smiles at her the entire time, raising an eyebrow at some things she says but by the end Octavia grins and she has to smile too. Because she's a Blake and if Clarke learned anything from the years she's known the Blake's - is that their smile is contagious.
Octavia runs over to the phone giving Clarke a grin over her shoulder. "I'm gonna go talk to Harper about Paul."
Clarke laughs as she watches Octavia slide onto the counter, Harper picks up on the second ring and Octavia grins. "Hey Harper, guess what?"
"No, okay I'm just gonna say it because you suck at guessing." Clarke slides on the counter beside her, resting her ear on the phone so she can listen to what Harper has to say too. "You know Paul the wine guy, right?"
"Ohhhhh yeah, I know Paul." Harper says from the other line, Octavia and Clarke both exchange looks.
"Like I know Paul?" Octavia asks.
"I take credit for Paul, there was no snapping his turtle for him for two years till he met me."
"Octavia, you should have told me he said that!" Bellamy growls, throwing up his hands in the air and glaring like it was her fault.
"How was I suppose to know it was a lie? Who would do something like that?! Why would anyone do something like that!?" Octavia says, holding her head in her hands as she sits down on the couch, Clarke rubbing her back soothingly.
"I'm guessing your looking for a more sophisticated answer other than: To get you into bed." Monty says with only some amusement.
Octavia scowls, running her hands through her hair and pushing it all the way back as she takes big breathes. "I hate men, why do I always attract people who turn out to be dick heads?"
Raven frowns, tapping her lap lightly. "Give me your feet." Octavia sighs, laying down her head onto Clarke's lap and her feet on top of Raven's lap as Raven massages them and Clarke plays with her hair.
"I just...thought he was nice y'know? That he was actually a decent guy." Octavia mutters into Clarke's thigh before she digs her head into it so they won't see a tear fall from her face.
Bellamy frowns.
Bellamy has a blanket over all three of them, Octavia is nuzzled into his side, she isn't crying but her body is shaking with rage. He has his arm around her, rubbing her shoulder comfortingly as Clarke hugs her from behind and braids her hair. They played Octavia's favorite movie but she still isn't watch it, too busy staring out into the abyss and thinking. "I know you guys are trying to help but I just wanna be alone for awhile...is that okay?" Octavia asks.
"Of course it is, honey." Clarke says, kissing her head and Octavia kisses both their cheeks and pushes herself off the couch.
"What's this?" Clarke asks, leaning down and grabbing a watch from the floor.
Octavia stares at it and frowns. "It's Paul's. Just drop it on the floor."
Clarke frowns, dropping it on the floor like she asked and Octavia smiled. "Night guys. See you in the morning." They nod and Octavia walks over to the watch, stomps on it and goes into her room with a content face.
When her door creaks close, Clarke turns over to Bellamy with a determined face. "Do you have Paul the Wine guys address?"
"I was just about to visit him, come with me?" He smirks, standing up and extending his hand. Clarke laughs, slipping their fingers together and stands up As well.
"You know," he says as he opens the door for them to go out. "this kind of reminds me of our first date."
Clarke blinks slowly, trying to remember before she laughs. "Oh my god, I remember! We were in the middle of a picnic and Octavia called me crying and said Conner was cheating on her! Right after that we chased the poor bastard down."
He grins, "Remember when I strung up Atom to the flag pole of the school?"
Clarke laughs, holding onto his shoulder and grins at him. "Do you remember when we got back home early from the vacation we took in Disney-"
"My god, and Octavia was throwing a party and wrecked the freakin' house? Yes, how could I forget."
"Your face was so red!" Clarke laughs and as she tips her head back to the sky, her blonde hair flying around in the wind - Bellamy feel his heart start to thump painfully hard against his chest. "I'm screwed." He mutters before he joins in her laughter.
A/N: Alright so I hope you all liked that. If you did please tell me in the reviews! I really am enjoying this story and like how much stuff I can put into this. It's really fun for me to write and I hope you like how I mixed the characters into the story. I don't think I will be doing the whole 'Rachel x Ross' thing for Clarke and Bellamy. I think - if anything - it'll be more like Monica and Chandler and you're probably all wondering how that'll work but hopefully you like it. If you all know how I could get pictures into my story on Fanfic please tell me because I think when it ends, I'll actually put the theme song with pictures but I don't know. If you have any pictures that you photo cropped of the 100 on F.R.I.E.N.D.S that would be great and I'd love to see them so please show me! Please leave reviews if you enjoyed it, I'm having fun writing this and I'd love to see you all enjoy reading this. I hope you like and I hope you have a good day! -Phantom4747
