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Summary: (Hopefully it all makes sense as you read the story!)

This is a Bellarke story, slow burn. Don't expect there to be a lot of lovey-dovey stuff until wayyyy into the story. Clarke and Bellamy hate each other, there was no doubt about that, they'd never had a civilised conversation, so what happens when the two find out something, something that puts all their friends in danger. Clarke and Bellamy attend the school of under age criminals, Bellamy knew the reason they were all in lock up, everyone except for Clarke. Read along as relationships form and the struggle of two very different teenagers brings them together.

CHAPTER ONE NEW AND IMPROVED!

"Okay class, we're going to be paired up for our next assignment. Earth skills are important. We need them to ensure our survival-" The teacher was getting impatient with the snide remarks from the back of the class "Got something to say Mr Blake?"

"Well, yes sir I do actually" Bellamy said mimicking the teachers British accent "I don't see why we need earth skills..." He flattened his tone "if we can't live on earth" Clarke scoffed, of course he didn't understand, all the meat head thought about was his next conquest "What princess, got something to say?" Bellamy smirked at the reaction he'd cause, he could basically see her shaking with anger when he'd called her princess, quickly she calmed herself

"Yes you idiot, we need to learn earth skills because sooner or later we're going to go back to earth. It might not be us but it could be our children, or our children's children. Either way we have to pass down our knowledge just like our parents did with us" Clarke said without sparing a look his way. She was confident with her words and didn't need to look back to know she'd pissed him off, mainly because she was right, it was the same routine everyday. Octavia was convinced the two liked each other but they felt nothing but the opposite. Although the constant bickering was a large part of their day, they could both easily live without the other constantly challenging the other.

"You're both right" The teacher said shocking them both "And since you seem to have such a keen eye for this sort of thing I'm pairing you together" Clarke groaned and shook her head "Ridiculous" She muttered quietly, more to herself, and felt Jasper clasp a hand around her shoulder "You'll be fine" He said from behind her "It's not for that long" They were interrupted by a voice, booming loud and clear from the back of the room.

"Uh I don't fucking think so" Bellamy said clear disgust oozing off of his voice, there was no way he'd just sit back and let this happen, it was like the teacher wanted them to fail.

"What? Mr janitor too good to work with me?" Bellamy rolled his eyes, of course she tried to make him sound like the bad one in this situation, she was kidding herself id she thought their hate wasn't mutual.

"Please, if anything it's the other around, we all know privileged only work with one of their own princess" It had always been like this for Bellamy, his whole life he'd been undermined by people who had been born into riches, living such a life made him bitter and he knew the only way to have power over those people was confidence, and confidence was certainly something he didn't lack.

"I'm really getting sick of that nickname" The whole class had quietened down to listen to the two argue. Raven on one side of Clarke, the two were unlikely friends coming from two very different walks of life and Finn on her other. Finn also wasn't a privileged but she knew he had her back. She also had a solid group of friends consisting of the two, Jasper, Monty and Octavia. Wells used to been her best friend, she'd grown up alongside him and trusted him with her life. Well until he got her Dad floated and her locked up. She was the only one of any of her friends to come from wealth, scratch that- she was the only one in the school of delinquents that was from the higher ranks of the society, which made people question why she was there in the first place. Only very few people knew the real reason, others just assumed she was in there for some petty crime, like most of them. But no, Clarke held many secrets in that head of hers.

"And what are you going to do about it... princess" Surrounding Bellamy was all of his friends, Murphy, Miller, Atom, Munroe and Roma (Who was so obviously in love with him). Clarke stood having enough of his tough boy antics, she couldn't let him bully her like he did with everyone else, she didn't find him the littlest bit intimidating, even when he stood mirroring her action and towered over her. She poked him hard in the chest "You know what you can shove that nickname right back up your ass with the rest of the shit that comes out of your mouth you-"

"Both of you shut up. I've had enough. You two are working together, like it or not, and believe me when I say that this assignment, is important. Clarke? You want to be a doctor and Bellamy you strive to work for the guard when you both get out of here? You both need good grades, especially in earth skills, so get your act together" Who was he kidding? They weren't getting out, as soon as they turned 18 they'd be executed along with the rest of their class. But even so they turned away from each other and went back to their seats, as soon as the small class knew they were finished fighting they all turned their attention back to the irritated teacher at the front of the class.

"Okay, the final test for this, in your pairs will be a simulator of earth, you put these on your head" The class watched as he put a weird metal helmet on his head, it looked ridiculous.

"Looking good sir!" Octavia called from the next to Finn. Despite her brother, Bellamy's, constant request to stay away from the privileged girl and her posse of do-gooders she didn't listen, it even went to the extent that Clarke and Octavia shared a cell and had become extremely close friends, to the point where Octavia trusted Clarke with her life. Octavia's comment caused an uproar of laughter that quickly quietened down when the teacher gave them all a pointed look.

"As I was saying. You put this on your head, as well as your partner and you are 'sent down to earth' together you have to work together to survive what accurate research suggests earth will be like. All of you will be in pairs, one of you dies, both of you fail, you got that? the rest of you can pick your partners but make sure you pick wisely, because you'll be stuck with this person for the rest of the term"

"Great" Clarke and Bellamy muttered at the same time. The prisoners were allowed and hour for lunch with their peers but other than that, this was the only time they had with each other, excluding class time. With the big project coming up the council decided it was only fair to extend school time two hours so the delinquents could work together on their projects. Once everyone had moved towards there partners and taken their seats beside them only two were left sitting without their partner beside them. Lucky guess who that was.

"Princess can come back here, move her ass for once" Bellamy called across the classroom. Before Clarke could respond a clock radio alarm went off indicating the end of class, and the day

"Saved by the bell" She called back. Collecting her stuff and walking back toward her cell, she didn't exactly feel like being social today. It was one month since her father had been floated, one month since she'd been locked up, but it felt like years. Her class consisted of the tame prisoners, the petty thieves, the ones that got into fights, the guys that smokes illegal drugs, and of course those locked up for being born. The only two that were in for serious crimes were Bellamy and Clarke, but no one else knew that and they hoped to keep it that way. No one needed to know what they'd done.

"Clarke?" Octavia said walking into their cell with her lunch and Clarke's, the girl was her best friend, no way she would let her starve. The sight was enough to make Octavia want to cry, then break something, Clarke was sprawled out on her bed, her head in her hands, her sobs shaking her entire tiny frame. Her Blonde hair cascading over her head making it difficult for Octavia to see her face.

"Clarke, what's the matter?" Then it hit her, today was the anniversary of the day they'd floated Clarke's Dad right in front of her eyes. How could she be so oblivious. Oblivious Octavia, that's what her mum used call her, well back when she was alive of course. Because Octavia knew nothing about life outside her own little prison in her room under the floor, she'd gone from one cell to another and decided that this one was better, at least she had someone who had been on the outside to tell her what it was like, to see the moon on a regular basis, chat to people, human contact outside a dingy room. On pure instinct Octavia wrapped her arms around the girl, sitting their meals down on the table, which was pretty much the only part of the holding cell Clarke hadn't filled with a drawing, well accept the floor. Octavia knew Clarke wouldn't want to talk about, she never did, so she decided to take a different approach

"You're really that upset about being paired with my brother?" She heard Clarke and was instantly relieved when she heard Clarke's laughter and eventually they both nearly in tears, which was a good change.

"I'm going to make your brothers life a living hell" Octavia fist bumped her

"You go for it Blondie"

Bellamy sat with his group in the cafeteria waiting for the shitty meal he'd gotten so used to. Not that he'd had it much better outside of prison, his mum was far from rich, and most times Octavia had received most of his food, that's why he'd been so hell bent on becoming a guard, everyone knew how well guards were treated on the ark. But all of that was history now, he mum was slowly becoming a dull memory that only lived through Octavia, whom he was growing further and further away from, no thanks to her friends. Although they didn't talk as often as they used to, Octavia was Bellamy's only concern in this place, forget everyone else, even is friends. When Octavia was born Bellamy vowed to protect her, his first words to her were 'I won't let anything happen to you Octavia' and he sure as hell wasn't breaking his word.

"So how are you gunna get out of it?" Miller asked him. Miller was trustworthy, someone Bellamy often got into strife with. They worked together to torment the guards and play pranks on the teachers, but Bellamy hadn't make a proper connection with any of these people who admired him, what's the point getting attached when you're just going to die anyway?

"I'm not" At first his friends though he was joking

"You can't be serious" Roma said, sounding a tad more then jealous, now she was stuck doing her project with Murphy, which wouldn't be as bad if he wasn't so terrible at earth skills. Roma could have almost any guy she wanted but still chose to go after Bellamy, who didn't want her for anything other than what he wanted any woman for, his personal gain, he hadn't always been like this, circumstance had made him this way and he was sure as hell circumstance wouldn't change him back.

"I am" Bellamy took a bite out of his burger "She's smart, we'll get a good grade and ten days after that I'll be floated so it doesn't matter anyway" The all went quiet at the casual tone Bellamy spoke about his imminent death, like he didn't even care.

"Bell you might not-" Bellamy snapped his head towards Roma at the nickname

"Don't call me that Roma" Only Octavia can call me' that he left that part off. The only people who had ever called him Bell were his mother and Octavia an there was no way he'd let Roma call him that. It brought to many feelings up, feelings that were reserved to a special kind of person, and special Roma was not.

"Bellamy" She said a tad hurt at how he'd snapped at her "you might not even get floated, everyone gets a trial" Bellamy shook his head, how could the girl be so ignorant? The trials meant nothing, as soon as he was of age he would be floated, just like the rest of the criminals, the ark saw them as expendable and, quite frankly, a waste, what was the point of keeping these kids around in a community that could so easily fall apart at any moment. Times had changed, and in a way they'd become retrospective. Back on earth before the nuclear war, he'd read about how little people were put to death by law, and how in medieval times it was a common occurrence.

"You really believe that? Come on they only tell you that so that our families won't riot and protest against the council, truth is they need us dead, they can't provide for us. Most of you around this table are only in here for petty theft, no one used to get locked up for such a minuscule crime yet here you are. Approaching your impending doom" Everyone was taken aback by his comment, they were all going to die whether they liked it or not, those were the ruled of the Ark "Well I don't know about all of you but I'm gunna make my last months count. And I'm going to make that princesses life a living hell"

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