"Clarke!"

"What?" She jumped and diverted her eyes to the opposite end of their makeshift table that sat in the second floor of the dropship. Clarke's eyes had previously focused on Bellamy's face while everyone else talked about the progress the had made in their responsibilities. Her mind quickly shifted to the present and processed the slightly annoyed look on Raven's face.

"You're the one that called this stupid meeting. I don't have time to wait around while you daydream about sleeping with my boyfriend."

"I-I wasn't-," Clarke stuttered from being caught off guard. She looked to Bellamy but he immediately looked away. Everyone's eyes were on her except his. She was dumbfounded. Clarke knew what was wrong, and it took every fiber in her being to not walk across the room to explain herself to him in front of everyone else. He looked down to the floor as if something was bothering him. She hadn't told him about her past with Finn. She didn't think she needed to. They were simply friends who sometimes slept together. If Clarke had to label it, they were "co-leaders with benefits".

She wasn't day dreaming about Finn. In fact, she wasn't even with him anymore. She hadn't been for months. She felt hurt when she first learned about Raven, but she felt even worse because she was partially to blame for what Raven was feeling. Frankly, she had no absolute idea that Finn was still with her, but her mind wasn't on him. It was busy replaying the moment from earlier that morning when Bellamy whispered in her ear. It was that moment when he walked up behind her in the middle of the camp and breathed the words, "meet me after dark". She knew exactly what his words had meant.

"Cut it out, Reyes," Bellamy interrupted, "Save whatever it is for after the meeting."

"Fine," Raven scoffed, "What was so important that you had to call this meeting?"

"Well, Bellamy and I were talking last night," She looked up at Bellamy half expecting to see some kind of a smirk across his face, but his eyes remained focused on the floor, "and I think we should start building cabins, better shelter, and coming up with more layers to wear. Lincoln mentioned that we have about six weeks until then. We need to stock up on meat and furs."

"I agree," Monty chimed in.

"I can put together old fabrics to make blankets," Octavia volunteered.

"That would work. Bellamy, can you put together a group for construction?"

"Sure," Bellamy said. His eyes still remained on the floor.

"and Finn, we need to start putting away and preserving some of the meat from your hunts. We need to prepare for winter, and we made not have much food. That goes for berries and any other food we find too, Harper. Anyone have anything else to add?" Clarke looked around the table at Raven, Finn, Bellamy, Octavia and Monty. Monty spoke up.

"I can work on plans and designs for cabins with Bellamy. I'll work on try to come up with some source of insulation for them too."

"Great. That's it, then." Raven said. She turned around and stormedout.

Clarke rushes to the doorway to block Bellamy's path.

"Bellamy, can we talk?" Clarke asked desperately. Bellamy focused his eyes on her before he looked away.

"No," he said. Bellamy attempted to step forward once more, but Clarke blocked him.

"Please, can we just—"

Bellamy pushed past Clarke and walked out. Clarke ran around to the outside of the dropship door and stood in front of his path once more.

"Bell—"

"Really, you hooked up with Space Walker!" His hand gesture to Finn who sat on the other side of the camp and slightly raised his voice.

"Bellamy, it was-" Clarke tried to explain herself. She placed her hand on his forearm. Bellamy pulled his arm back.

"I don't want to hear it, Princess," He pushes pasted her once more and followed him behind the dropship.

"Bellamy!" Clarke yelled. She ran after him. "Bellamy, it's not like that. It was before any of this happened between us, and it ended weeks before that day!" She continued to follow him through the woods. He finally stopped in his tracks.

"You know, I almost believe that. We went hunting, and he and I and a few others hid from the reapers in the bunker. He said he knew of this secret spot that he would bring this special girl to. I didn't think anything of it until today, but you're the girl. That's how you knew about the bunker, isn't it."

"Why do you even care?"

Frankly, he wasn't quite sure why he even cared. It couldn't have been because he had feelings for her. They were just hooking up, but for some reason, he was jealous. He was jealous that she was still with Finn. He was jealous because she was with someone other than him.

"I don't know. Maybe I thought you could be different, but, apparently, I was wrong. You turned out to be exactly what I thought you were."

"And what's that?"

"The privileged, princess of the ark who got everything she ever wanted. She never had to worry about anything. You never had to because it was all laid out on a silver platter for you. Not all of us had a daddy to roll out the red carpet for us. We didn't have mommy and daddy on the council to go run to. Some of us didn't have fathers or mothers at all because your parents floated them!"

The silence between them was suffocating. Bellamy saw her face change and immediately regretted his words. He knew he had screwed up. He knew he had struck a nerve.

She wanted to scream. She wanted to hit him. She wanted to cry. Instead, she clenched both her jaw and her fists and gathered her emotions. She took a step closer to him and pointed her finger at his chest.

"You, know nothing about my life back on the ark. My watch was the last thing my father gave to me before they ripped him away from me and floated him. It was all because he discovered a shortage of oxygen on the ark and tried to warn everyone else. My mother ratted him out to Jaha. She led me to believe that the the reason my dad was floated was because of my best friend. Then, I was arrested just for knowing about the shortage, and my mother, along with her friends, sent me down here to Earth to die like I was some human guinea pig. So, you, Bellamy Blake, do not get to talk, and you do not get to make assumptions about my past like you know me!" Clarke said. Her blood was boiling, "And for the record, my parents had nothing to do with the decisions of floating people, especially not your mother."

"Clarke, I-,"

"Save it," Clarke turned on her heels and began to walk back to the camp. She stopped in her tracks and turned around. "Also, the girl Finn was talking about was Raven. Yes, he and I were together, but not once did he tell me about her until I saw them together that day when we found her. That's when I ended it, and let me tell you, I felt so, so stupid for falling for him," Clarke she paused, "just like I do now." She turned back around and left Bellamy alone in the woods.