Teenage Dirtbag//Bellarke [EDITING]

42. You And Me

Hey you guys, so I recently just came out with a book, not really a book, it's called 'The 100 Rant'. I'm going to be ranting about the show series and other things about the show. You should all go check it out ;) also,

Really, really short chapter.

42. You And Me.

Bellamy-

I lean down and this time that I press my lips against hers, she doesn't fight back or remove herself. Instead, she stands on her tiptoes and wrap her arms around my neck. Oh, how I've missed this. She smells like strawberries and her lips are soft and inviting as I hum in delight, smiling in between.

"Sorry, I didn't buy a ring" I whisper when we pull away and I lean my forehead against hers.

"It's okay. I don't need one" She laughs before attaching herself to me again.

I can get used to this.

Octavia-

The whole summer has nearly passed and now it's time to actually focus on settling in. Raven is going to a dancing school and Finn is at a college in London to be close to raven. Lincoln went to the university of art in London being next to Finn. Atom and Lexa both go to Manchester university together and live in a dorm. Bellamy has decided to get a small apartment in oxford so he can stay there and clarke can go home to him after class everyday. Meanwhile, I didn't know where to go so I followed my brother although he's still protective of me, he asked clarke if I can stay and live with them and she said yes. I fly something to see Lincoln who comes every weekend to come see me, when he can't make it.

Clarke-

My eyes wander around the shelf as I pack the last box, wrapping it with tape so I can get ready for the move. Two arms wrapped around my waist and I laugh, feeling his hair tickle my side.

"Well, hello to you too" I roll my eyes before setting the box down. Once I lower the heavy cardboard, I see a tattered leather notebook sitting on the bed.

"Is that the one I gave you?" I softly turn my head to him.

"Mhm"

"Can I see it?" I tentatively reach towards it before resisting, wanting his permission first.

"Yeah" he shrugs "there's nothing for me to hide from you anymore" carefully, I flip open to the second last page

"She was the day,
And I was night.
And while I was dark,
She was light.

We fit together like dreams
And a midsummer night.
In fact, Is quite easy to say
That when we come together,
We truly ignite.

What I see is that
There's something about the
Girl
With a beautiful soul
And a smile that illuminates
Even the
Darkest of minds
And make me entirely
Whole.

That, right there, is
Something to cherish
It's certainly not easy to
Come by, but we will
Continue to strive
Because when I find
Something good in life,
I genuinely try. "

I run my fingers over his inked words and I gently flip the pages, finding more of his random thoughts spilled all over the pages , beautiful words etching out his real feelings. after thumping through the beginning and skimming through his raw emotions, I return to the end of the filled out journal

"Cause it's you and me against the world now."

"You used up the whole book" I comment

"I can write a whole fucking collection just about you" he nuzzles his face into the crevice of my neck as my heart flutter at his words, the spoken ones just now and the written ones.

"You and Me both" I close his book and think of what I can possibly create when I begin my creative writing major