A/N: Don't worry reviewer! As long as I get my reviews & comments, I'll keep updating! I think some people give up on their stories cause not a lot of people review. Onto the story though..

7 MONTHS Later

Because Bellamy wasn't even 17 then, he only got juvie for about 7 months. I mean, it was one LOUSY CD. A GIRL Cd, even Bellamy had a feeling the Judge knew it wasn't his idea to steal it.

So he paid his time, and now he was out. He was almost 18 now. He stood in front of his old highschool he hadn't seen in months and realized this was his final senior year. He stepped off his new black Harley motorcycle, gazing around. His mother, who claimed him to be the evil spawn of his father, had sold his car while he was locked up. Now he only had the bike.

Octavia was happy beyond belief when he came home. She was growing up so fast, and was now a Junior. Though as happy as she seemed to see Bellamy, he could tell something was bothering her and he was going to find out what. All she said was that things were 'different' now.

Bellamy was excited to see his friends again. For some odd reason, maybe judges order, none of them had come seen him. Not even Murphy who he WENT to jail because.

((**))

He walked down the halls of school and he tried to hide his smirk. Girls whispered hysterically, eyeing him like hungry wolfs or scared kittens and giggled together. Bellamy was back.

He looked down and grabbed his cell as he continued his way down the hall. It's been a long 7 months..what girl shall he call first? Amy, Rita? Bia- somebody bumped into him, and he went to glare down but stopped.

Morty.

He raised his eyebrows kind of impressed to see him again, figured the genius kid would of been gone to college early by now or something.

Morty seemed the same, shaking in his spot and looking up in a bit of fear but also amusement, "B-Bellamy. You're back." he tried to force out a smile, "Nice to see you again, how was.. vacation?" he joked

Bellamy frowned now, not so happy with the reminder everyone knew where he'd been and Morty sensed the tension and walked quickly around him and charged off before Bellamy did any damage to him.

"nice." A soft female voice taunted and Bellamy smirked. He knew that voice well. "Your still the same I see.." the voice added. He turned to look at Clarke who leaned on her open locker, holding books. She looked...beautiful. All grown up. As if she wasn't pretty enough before.

Her blonde hair was softly curled, longer, but her eyes still the same and shockingly so blue. She wore a nice white summer tank top and hip hugging jeans. She hugged a science and math book to her chest as she gazed him up and down also.. he had to of been working out in juvie.

She couldn't look away.

He stood proudly in the middle of the hallway with her, as people passed, watching. He then stalked on over and she tensed up but couldn't help but smile back when he stopped infront of her.

"Miss me, princess?" he taunted playfully.

She snorted, rolling her eyes but then he saw her actually think about it. "Actually, kinda brings back a bit of normal." She admits, looking around the hall with shifty eyes.

Bellamy looked stunned she had admitted to missing him. He was expecting a 'hell no' but he was glad he wasn't the only one happy to see her.

His smirk tured into a grin "What's your schedule like?"

"Does it matter? Will you even come to class?" she shot back and began walking down the hall. He trailed behind her, shoving his hands into his jean pockets. She noticed girls eyeing her as he followed her and trust me, she had no idea why he was either.

Bellamy couldn't help but notice, "Catch me up, what's with all the new teachers but same principle? Where's my good ol buddies? And when did you get so hot?" he asked just playfully, blocking her path from entering her class just yet.

Clarke went red, "Please." she snickered, for two reasons. She's always been hot, just because she was into her studying rather then partying didn't make her not hot. He was just too busy with all his little groupies before that he never noticed her...or so she thought. Clarke went on though, sighing and explaining, "And the new teacher thing? Some new thing Kane came up with after your stunt was pulled, needed more 'strict' teachers and has parent conferences every other week so their kids don't end up like you"

"No one can be me, I'm one of a kind." He joked.

Clarke rolled her eyes but cracked a smile as she crossed her arms. That was too true.

"As for your friends?" she asks while raising an eyebrow and looked around them in case anyone was listening. "I don't know what to tell you.." she drifted off, her eyes looking a little distant and Bellamy could tell there was more. She just wasn't telling him.

The bell rang, and Clarke watched people pass and eyed Bellamy curiously, he looked back down at her with a bit of a grin.

"Your going to be late just for me, princess?" he said it as if truly moved by the motion. He leaned on the door frame and smirked smugly down at her and she so badly wanted to slap him, then kiss him- I mean no! Just slap him.

Clarke went to go into class, but then paused and turned back to him.

"What?" he asked, noticing her go serious.. she almost looked worried about him.

She shrugged and whispered, "Just wondering how long it's going to take until you realize what's going on." She said and with that, walked off.

Bellamy watched her go, and yes, he glanced a bit at her ass for a second but then watched her in confusion. Wait, what? He paused, what'd she mean by that? He shook his head and headed for class too.

"Hey Bellamy." Smiled a young cheerleader who remembered Bellamy from her freshman days.

He just proudly walked by and sat in the back, waiting for his friends. That's when Murphy came in. He grew up a bit but looked a little too different. Especially for Murphy. I mean, Murph was a son of anarchy, always wearing his leather jacket, always kind of a greaser. But now? He looked..like a jock. An actual straight up, football jersey coat wearing, hair cut short Jock. With a cheerleading girlfriend on his arm. What the hell?

He then noticed Bellamy and grinned, "Friend!" he announced, going over.

Bellamy looked around oddly and then raised an eyebrow, friend? But he stood and they shared a manly hug, it had been a year! He missed them.

"how are you?" he asked him.

Bellamy shrugged with a side grin, "nothing I couldn't take. What's new with you?" he asked.

Murphy inhaled deeply, shaking his head rather happily, "Everything my man, I need to catch you up, introduce you to my friends. You'll never get into trouble again, I promise you."

Bellamy laughed a bit uncomfortably. He'd never get in trouble? It was Murphys fault in the first place! From behind Murphy, he saw Clarke come in and notice the scene, sharing a look with Bellamy and sitting in the middle of class beside his sister, Octavia.

They were friends now? Clarke, the princess..best friends with his sister who had the same 'devil spawn' reputation he did. Interesting. And what was with the reformed Murphy? Clarke was right, something was wierd.

Bellamy tried to change the subject, "Still dating that red head? Hannah?" he asked.

Murphy shook in disgust then shook his head no, "Her desperate seeking ways is almost sad for me to watch. She's in definite need of help. Sleeping around and drinking illegally will get her nowhere. Definitely not University."

Bellamy gave Murphy a look of insanity. This was not Murphy. Not one bit.

From near the front, Clarke couldn't help but to glance back at Murphy and Bellamy. Poor Bellamy... his friend was long gone. He was in for a surprise. Things around here, well..lets just say they weren't normal.

"Your drooling."

Clarke jumped in her seat and turned her head to Octavia and went completely red. She caught her staring at her brother. Octavia smirked, and Clarke glared but cracked a smile and blushed again.

"So you didn't tell him whats been going on either?.."

Octavia frowned deeply and looked back at her brother til whispering to Clarke, "He wouldn't believe us if we told him. Let him figure it out."

Miss Abby then came in, clapping her hands together, "Okay class," she announced at her desk, "Take your seats."

Murphy said with a creepy smile and pointed right to the front of class, "Come. Sit with us?"

Bellamy cleared his throat and shook his head, "I'm ..gonna pass..." he drifts awkwardly, looking at Clarke and Octavia, "Told them I'd go sit with them."

"Bellamy.. I hope you're not the same ol womanizer you use to be." Murph said, rather upset now.

Bellamy couldn't handle it anymore, "I just need Clarke to catch me up on notes, she's a smart girl." He went around Murphy, rolling his eyes and went to the blonde sitting with his sister..

Clare looked beside her when Bellamy sat next to her, a little baffled looking. He then looked back at her.

"Just wondering how long it'll take you to realize what's going on." Her voice echoed in his head. Is this what she meant by that?

"What?" Clarke softly asked and he shrugged to then gaze at the teacher who started the lesson, he tapped his pencil rather boredly and Clarke rolled her eyes smiling, same ol' Bellamy.

((**)))

Him, Clarke, and Octavia now sat on a bench outside the school at lunch. It was a weird picture, the outkast siblings sitting with the school princess at lunch, but it seemed school cliques weren't what they use to be. In fact, Clarke didn't even sit with her old friends anymore. Bellamy actually noticed them glaring at her, and they too all sat with either school jackets on or some kind of school spirit wear. Wierd.

They watched the jocks come outside, joining their cheerleader table.

"So Murphy has changed.." drifts Bellamy, and tried to take that in, "But..at least I know Finn and Jasper gotta be the same." nothing could change those two idiots.

Octavia snickered, crossing her legs and noted, "You think so?"

Bellamy looked around, where the hell were his friends? There, coming out the school doors to join the rest of the school yard was Finn, in a basketball jacket, looking preppy and arm over a brunette cheerleader.

Bellamy sat up straight, looking on in horror. "This.. this would never happen unless Hell froze over." he couldn't help it, his mouth dropped and Clarke nodded in agreement. Finn joined his jock members, and passed his basketball to Murphy.

The girls shared a look as Bellamy shook his head, was he seeing right!?

"Freak show, right?" came a voice and a figure sat on their bench. Bellamy looked up and stood up straight. Jasper, and the SAME ol' goggle wearing Jasper, thank god. He held a cigerette that Octavia took from him and stood up on.

"I told you to stop smoking this shit." she snapped at Jasper but sadly gazed over him. She knew why he did it, he was stressed all the time and she understood why. Their friends were dropping like flies.

Jasper happily slapped hands with Bellamy.

Jasper looked to the girls while explaining to Bellamy, "You leave, and it was like the world fell apart." He joked yet was serious, "Murphy was first to go, we thought he just didn't know where he belonged without you. Then Raven...Then..."

"Finn." Bellamy said for him, watching his old best friend passing a basketball into the net. He didn't even like sports. None of them did. If anything, Finn liked dirt bike riding. Murphy was also grinning like a mad man from the 60's. Too happy...too fake. Too creepy.

"They all seem to just wanna be good." Clarke said, standing up beside them, "Perfect, actually." She informed with a frown.

The side of Bellamys lips twitched upwards, cornering his eyes at her, "Jealous they're giving you a run for your money for teachers pet?

Clarke rolled her eyes up at him, and Jasper even spoke for her, "Nah, She's not the favorite anymore. These guys hate her." he gazed back at the jocks and their old friends, watching a cheerleading Raven giggling with other cheerleaders.

Clarke explained why, "They joined council, and I quit cause being around them was creepy..they want everything perfect . They hated me ever since I quit and won't let me join any other school club. They think I'm against them and if you're against them , they make your life hell." with that, she left.

Jasper was nodding in agreement til he noticed Bellamy staring after Clarke until she was out of site.

He grinned slyly, adjusting his goggles, "You crushing on Clarke, man?" he started nudging Bellamys arm who grabbed his painfully, "Ah! Ok! I get it. I'll shut up."

Octavia giggled, watching between the two. She had to admit, out of the friends they lost, she was glad Jasper was still with her. In all honestly, she knew she would of been one of them, if not for Jasper watching out for her while Bellamy was away. She really loved him you know? The idiot just wouldn't notice.

Jasper had got out of Bellamys strong grasp as Bellamy went back to looking at his old friends, frowning deeply. Something was defiantly wrong..and what kind of robot would know how to out smart Clarke? She use to be the flower child, the favorite.

Finn caught his look and the two shared a blank stare before Finn just turned, and Bellamy clenched his jaw. Something was very wrong.

These weren't his real friends.