Hey everyone. Chapter three is up and running. Chapter four will also be up around the same time this chapter is up. I finished them both so I kinda just decided to post them at the same time.

I got more questions from a Guest reviewer! Answer time.

Q: When is Clarke gonna meet Bellamy?

A: They briefly meet in chapter four, which is already up. I'd say the real passion between those two will start up at around chapter 10.

Q: Can they please end up together?

A: That was always my plan. I'm probably the biggest Bellarke shipper in the fandom. I would never write a 100 story without having Bellarke being in the end game. No worries.

Disclaimer: I don't own The 100, John Tucker Must Die, The Ugly Truth; or the characters, plot devices, and rights from any of these. I'm sure if you read about anything super nice and fancy or something that costs a lot of money, I don't own it either. I'm broke as fuck.

High School Story: The 100 Epic

Chapter 3: Workaholic

"I'm a bit of a workaholic. When I feel like I'm not doing something, it drives me insane."

- Ashley Greene

Ark County: Griffin Residence- California, U.S.A

Thursday, November 6th, 2014

7:08 A.M.

3rd POV

GROWNUPS

"Goodbye Clarke."

"See ya mom."

Abby stuffs some waffles in her mouth. She gives her daughter a quick peck on the head. Clarke sends her a soft smile. When Clarke thinks Abby has left, she opens up a photo album. Clarke's hands never flip to the next page before she closes it. Clarke rubs at her eyes and continues to eat her breakfast. Abby feels strain on her heart strings as she watches the scene. Never has she felt so guilty.

Abby exits, closing the door softly in order to convince herself that she never saw the scene in the first place.

As she walks to her car, Abby can see the boy from next door, Justin, wave at her. Abby starts to freak out. She was nice to him the first time they met because he gave her brownies, which means she didn't have to cook anything to eat. Now though, he's become obsessive over her and it's not okay.

"Hello, Abby!"

"Uhh... Hi." Abby quickens her pace to her car when she sees Justin rushing towards her. "I have to go to work so bye."

Abby unlocks the door, and gets into the drivers seat. She locks the doors again, and pushes the key into the engine. Starting it up, she sees Justin right outside her window, waving at her. She signals with her hands to get him to move. Instead he stays exactly where he is.

"I was wondering," Justin mumbles. "If you'd like to go out for dinner sometime?" Abby sighs.

"Justin I told you no before."

"I was just thinking th-" Abby pushes her horn.

BEEP.

"You were thinking wrong." Abby mutters through her gritted teeth. She begins moving the car out of it's parked position. "Now please get out of the so I don't hit you with my car."

She drives right in front of him and the boy moves quickly. Abby speeds the car away, ignoring anything that Justin might have been saying. She isn't yet, but Abby feels as if a restraining order maybe needed soon. She is sure she caught him watching her through her bedroom window the other night. She speeds up, hoping to spread some distance between herself and Justin. She also hopes she'll make it on time. Abby didn't have a job to get to, sure, that was just a lie to get away from the weed smoker. She DOES have a job interview to get to though.

A job interview at a hospital.

In order to get a job, opportunities are needed. It's hard to find these opportunities sometimes. This is a difficult period people are getting through and Abby moves around a lot. It usually takes her weeks to even get an interview at a respectable place for a mother to work. In the mean time, she'll be working in whatever she can get to provide for her daughter. She has no worries about getting the job though. Hospitals eat her up. Abby knows what she's been trained in. She's a doctor.

A general surgeon to be accurate.

All she needs is the job interview.

Abby closes in on the hospital. She feels something warm over heart, an emotion she commonly gets when around hospitals. It's inevitable for her though. Some people absolutely hate the place. Abby loves it.

That's right.

Abby Griffin will always think hospitals are magically. It's at hospitals where people's lives are saved, the broken are fixed, and Abby can find herself believing in the power of love once again.

There are days where she is broken by her own past and decisions, then she comes to work and sees families come together. She sees lovers grasp onto one another. She sees tears of joy, sadness, agony. It's at hospitals where the true emotions of a person are exposed. That's why she loves working there. The raw feelings that people have that aren't usually shown in daily life is all around.

It's both beautiful and refreshing.

It also gives a feeling of relief to someone like Abby, who can't keep a man if her life depends on it. Abby feels a bit of envy towards her daughter, Clarke. Whether or not she wishes to see it, Clarke is gorgeous and someone who, Abby believes, can keep even the slimmest of men at her beck and whim. If only Clarke has more confidence in her capabilities. Abby sighs at the situation.

It hurts when she sees that her daughter doesn't believe in herself.

Abby arrives at the hospital and parks her car in the first parking space she can find. Abby takes a deep breath and stills herself. She is a professional, a doctor. A good doctor. She will get the job, no problem. She exits the car, and begins her journey through the main entrance.

Once inside, she heads to the front desk. She throws her hair into a quick bun and smooths out her pantsuit. Abby speaks politely to the woman typing away in front of her.

"Hello, I'm Abby Griffin. I'm here for the 7:30 job interview." The woman eyes her quickly before she continues to type on her computer. Soon something starts to print at the printer, it appears to be a visitor's pass for Abby. Once done, the woman snatches it up and hands it to Abby.

"Here you go Ms. Griffin. Please go to the seventh floor, in room 724 to begin your interview."

Abby thanks the woman in front of her before hurrying off to the elevator. She sees the door closing and calls out to whoever maybe inside to keep the door open. A hand sticks out, stoping the elevator door from shutting, and Abby enters. When inside, she turns her head to thank the man. She ends up stopping dead in her tracks.

This guy is gorgeous.

Not like a young kind of gorgeous. He looks like he's Abby's age, a good thirty-six. He's a couple of inches taller than she is, and has a head full of dark hair. Not a lock of white to be seen. Abby feels her heart pounding in her chest as he glances at her.

"What floor, ma'am?" Abby sends him a smile.

"Seventh." He gives Abby a dazzling smile back.

"You're going there too? No way!" Abby laughs at his silly gestures.

"Maybe," he begins. "It was just meant to be."

Abby feels her heartbeat quicken and is sure her luck is changing already.

Summary for the next chapter:

BELLAMY BLAKE MUST DIE

Chapter 4: Legendary Blake

Bellamy Blake is a legend. Girls want him. Guys want to be him. Parents want him as their kid. And that's why nobody wants to rat him out for being a manwhore.

Thanks for reading.