So I am extremely sorry about the last chapter, I know nothing actually happened, but I guess I'm going to give you guys and the story a bit of anticipation because the plot is okay (I hope) and I really need your help for brainstorming ideas, thanks. Hope you enjoy this instalment XX
What would seem like hours pass before I hear a beep a long echoing beep, raising me from my little bubble of happiness. Her phone seemed to do that lately, always saving her from things, or maybe it was her friends, Clarke didn't know but at this moment in time she didn't care because it was 20 to 3:00 and it took 15 minutes to get to Glass park so she had to leave now if she wanted to grab some drinks before she arrives. 2 minutes later and Clarke's running down the street her satchel flailing around behind her as she has some near misses with lampposts. She runs into Starbucks and sprints to the counter not even looking at the barista and orders one berry smoothie and one strawberries and cream Frappuccino after whipping her purse and phone out she finally looks up to the man serving her and her blood runs cold. Finn was standing there in his green uniform, she looked down again pretending to be inspecting her phone when really she was listening to him breathe awaiting for him to realise that it's her and not some dumb blonde who can't keep her life together -which basically was her anyway- that didn't know him, she was also awaiting for him to ask her name when it all came back to her that she had just rushed in and pushed to the front, she was about to turn around and apologise to whomever was behind her, but when she did there was no one there, in fact there was practically no one in the shop which stopped Clarke's chest from pumping and stopped the blood from rushing to her cheeks by simply draining it from her face, because despite it being good that Finn didn't have to know that it was Clarke it was terrible because she was more likely to be noticed. Looking down again Clarke waited for her order to be placed on the counter next to her so she could leave, 30 seconds later that did happen and Clarke upon remembering she hadn't payed yet and was glad to hear the little bell above the door so she could get out of this wretched place. After pulling £5 from her purse Clarke scavenged through her satchel until she found what she had been looking for. The metal two headed deer that Finn had crafted for her long ago, it was the only thing she hadn't had the heart to throw out, but now she looked liked she did after carrying it around for a year. She placed it atop of the counter and £5 note and walked out, but before she did she heard a soft voice say "Princess?" just as the door shut. Looking back in she realised it wasn't Finn who had said it, but a Blake instead, Bellamy Blake in fact.
After 10 minutes of running down the street Clarke finally made it to the Glass Park entrance where she saw a patiently waiting Wells and a laughing baby which could only be Thalia. As I walk towards them I see Wells begins to beam lighting up his whole face as I hand the strawberries and cream beverage the whole incident fleeing my mind. "Wow Clarke, even though your late I do have to give it you, you know how to make a man happy!" Wells laughs as I tickle Thalia's tummy "well, I do know how to make an old man smile, I don't know if you remember, but when we were 14 I helped at retirement homes, you know maybe you should enter one" I say as I put my hand to his forehead, Wells laughing as I do so.
About 2 hours later, me and Wells are walking back into town passing Dropship Stadium and are favourite café, Arkadia when I realise that houses, peoples homes have been destroyed in the past 3 months I've been gone. Its as if the town has created a new version of itself, where O and Bellamy's house used to be is now a luscious leisure centre with expensive cars littering the car park, where brownfield sites once lay dazzling shops now stand. Wells obviously noticed my discomfort "I know" he said discomfort littering his own voice "My father thought it was best for the town" "By using several thousand pounds which could be used to help people?" I question, Wells sighs and answers in a deflative tone "Exactly" "You don't seemed too chuffed about that" "I'm not and my father knew that, and he threatened me if protested" Oh, I knew exactly what Colonius Jaha meant when he threatened Wells, because the same thing happened to me. "Well, why is it a bad thing?" a gruff voice says from behind us, me and Wells had been so in our own worlds we didn't even notice the fact that someone had been standing behind us the whole time, and when we turned around it was none other than the infamous Bellamy Blake, holding a bag of shopping.
Hey guys, so I started writing this about a week or two ago and I'm sorry about how long it took to update, but I wrote this massive paragraph explaining why and I just realised I didn't save it ... so that was great so basically to sum it up my laptop had a virus and was broken and I was telling you to check out Taylor Swifts new album which is coming out in November, so yeah that was practically it, I have just started school again so updates will be even further delayed and I am sorry about that, but I have to learn. Also I want to thank everyone who is reading this, favourited, followed or even commented I cant thank you enough. Thanks again.
Tigerbbe10, Stinging out Xx
P.S. I'm pretty sure deflative isn't an actual word but nevermind