Clarke groaned, placed the bowl of pop corn on the coffee table and pulled the blanket over her head to muffle the loud banging that erupted around her. It stopped for a few seconds then started again, this time louder and accompanied by a voice "Come on Clarke! Open the door!" the loud voice wine, are you really going to leave me and, O, out here?" a pause, and more banging, "you know I can do this all night!"
Clarke sighed, she did know that, "What do you want Raven?" Clarke half screamed, half whimpered.
"There's a new Band playing at The Ark, everyone's going to be there and we're here to pick you up."
"I can't go, I have an assignment to finish for tomorrow, and besides you know I'm not built for those types of things!"
"That's fine you can bring your work with and sit in the corner like a loner doing your work, or you could stay in there until I pick-lock your door and carry you out. Either way you're coming with us!"
The blond knew it was hopeless. She threw the blanket off her, "Fine!", paused the TV with a longing look to the frozen image of Daenerys but her attention was drawn by another galling pound on the door.
She stomped to the door and as soon as she unlocked it, the door burst open and Clarke barely had enough time to jump out of the way.
"Finally! I thought you'd never open this door!" Raven exclaimed pushing her way into Clarke's apartment.
A snort came from behind Raven and the other brunette came in and threw her arm around Clarke's shoulders, "Come on Reyes, you know that's not true", she threw a grin at Clarke and kicked the door closed, "You can irritate anything out of anyone."
Raven glared at Octavia but then grinned, "It's not that I make you do what I want. I just give you a reason to do what you want."
Before Clarke could reply to Raven's retort she stormed into Clarke's Bedroom to rummage through her closet. Octavia withdrew her arm and walked to the bowl on the table. She looked at the blond biting her lip in thought and laughed "Oh come on, Clarke, don't look so angsty it won't be that bad. Plus" she put some popcorn in her mouth, "I heard their main singer is hot" Octavia grinned at her and wiggled her eyebrows, "If you know what I mean."
Clarke was mortified. How could Octavia say that? An embarrassed blush crept up her neck as she remembered what O was referring to but was pulled out of her thoughts when Octavia burst into a fit of laughter.
"Quit it will you? It just happened one time and it was like three years ago. And besides, I'm over it, I never saw her again and I probably never will." Oh she hoped it was true that she was over that silly encounter with.
She cut her thoughts off and looked at her friend who had her one leg draped over the armrest of the sofa and her one arm holding up her head, ginning mischievously up at her.
"Ok, fine. Whatever you say. It's not like you turn all broody whenever it comes up."
Clarke sighed and folded her arms across her chest, "You are never going to drop it, are you?" Octavia shook her head still grinning. Clarke grumbled indignantly "I wish I never told you"
"Clarke you have absolutely nothing to wear!" Ravens whine came from the bedroom and Octavia jumped to her feet.
"Well I guess that's my signal for help. We don't want you to look like the dorky art teacher you are, now." She winked at Clarke before walking to the room.
Clarke sighed and followed her friend. If she left it all to her friends they would probably look for the cloths that exposed the most skin and she could not allow that. What if one of her students saw her?
After discarding most of her friends' choices she finally agreed to a blue checkered, button up shirt, that hugged her chest a bit too much for her liking, shinny jeans and sneakers. Raven sat on the bed while Clarke fixed her hair and just put on Eyeliner and mascara. When she was finished she looked at her friends who where brimming with pride.
"See, wasn't that bad now was it?" Clarke threw her hairbrush at Raven who managed to catch it before it could hit her face. "Nice arm Griff." Raven giggled.
"Just one last thing" She stood up and walked to Clarke as she pulled out her lip gloss. And before Clarke could stop her it was already on her lips.
Clarke groaned, "O, You know I hate those things."
Raven laughed and Octavia just shrugged, "Well, now you look perfect and we have to leave now before Bellamy starts terrorising me." As if on cue the brunettes' phone buzzed in her pocket, "Oh I wonder who that could be."
Octavia took the phone out and answered, "Yeah, Bell, I know… Well we first had to find her an outfit and… Ok fine, we're on our way." She ended the call before her brother could go on. "You guys, we have to go they're about to start."
Raven jumped off the bed and almost ripped Clarke's arm off as she dragged the blond out of the door and pushed her into Raven's pickup truck, with Octavia locking the apartment behind them.
Raven started the truck and rock music exploded through the speakers. Octavia slammed the door shut and shouted, "So are we going or what?" It did not help that she was closing her ears.
Raven just nodded and Octavia started to sing along with the music and Raven started after her.
Clarke watched her friends act out the words and sing at the top of their lungs and removed her hands from her ears. She shook her head at them and their antics. Tonight was going to be a long night.