(Clarke POV)

"You should probably answer that."

He takes a small step away from her, "Yeah, I probably should." She expects him to walk away but he doesn't, just turns slightly to the left and lifts his phone to his ear. She is hyper aware that his hand lingers on her hip and she can't bring herself to shift away from the touch. Her thoughts may be spiraling into an analysis about what it could mean when someone taps her on the shoulder. She turns towards it to find Finn. Seriously, why can't he take a hint.

"Clarke, can we talk?"

"Finn, we've talked several times and nothing is going to change."

"But you don't understand. I'm in love with you. I want to be with you. I just didn't know how to let go of Raven. We had been together for so long…"

"Finn, you do realize that I came here with Raven. We just started talking again and I don't want you to ruin our friendship again. Please leave."

She's turning away from him and back towards Bellamy when Finn notices the way Bellamy's hand is gripping Clarke's hip, "Is he the reason that you won't talk to me? You can't be serious, you know he's just using you."

"How on earth could you possibly know that? You don't even know his name."

"I've seen him around..."

She doesn't hear the end of that sentence because Bellamy's grip on her has tightened, his voice sounds harsh and panicked, "What happened? Where are you? Is O okay?"

Clarke immediately turns toward Bellamy, watching his expressions carefully. Anxiety is radiating off of him and she places her hands on his chest. She's not sure if she's trying to calm him or herself, but either way it seems to help. He makes eye contact with her, his eyes are intense, filled with fire, and they're having a silent conversation.

Something's wrong with O. I need...

I'm here. I'm not going anywhere.

He's still speaking into his phone, "Ok. I'm on my way... No, I'll be fine. Clarke's with me" and as soon as he hangs up, "Can you..."

"Let's go. I can text Raven on the way."

Bellamy removes his fingers from her hip only to intertwine them with her hand. Then, he's pulling her toward the exit until suddenly he stops and she plows right into his back. She shifts so she can see what halted their movement. Finn is standing in their path.

"Move." Bellamy's booms. She didn't think one word could sound so terrifying.

Surprisingly, Finn holds his ground, "Where are going with Clarke?"

Bellamy responds with an exasperated "I'm not doing this right now," then he halls his arm back and punches Finn in the face.

Finn's, on his ass, groaning in pain when Bellamy starts pulling her with him toward the exit again. She can't help but feel a little in awe of him at the moment. Everyone who witnessed the exchange is quick to move out of the way

Next thing she knows, Bellamy leads her to the passenger side of his car, then, heads to driver's side. They're on the road in no time.