Interruption | Bellamy Blake

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Prompt #238: STOP INTERRUPTING ME!

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Y/N's POV

     "Shut up, Blake. Just leave me alone." I hiss, turning away from the over-confident, self-serving jerk.

     "Show some respect, Y/N. Now get your ass up and on that perimeter patrol." He demands, crossing his arms in front of his chest, shit eating grin on his face. I roll my eyes.

     "Bellamy, I'm not doing it. You've had me on patrol for the pa-" He cuts me off. I bit my lip to keep from yelling at him.

     "I want you on this patrol. Miller's watching the grounder and Atom's watching Octavia, so you're going on it." He has a look of confidence on his face, like he's some kind of king I will bow down to. Fat chance.

     "I need a break, Bellamy. You've had me on night watch and patrols every night and day, I'm almost fall asleep standing. Just give me a few hours and I'll-"

     "No, Y/N. Just do what you're told and get on with it. " He interrupts again. This time, I blow up, my exhaustion making me extremely irritable. He barely finishes he sentence before I'm yelling back at him.

     "STOP INTERRUPTING ME!" I scream, getting the attention of the whole camp. I see Bellamy's face flush slightly, but he keeps his composure and glares at me. I couldn't care less if he's embarrassed, he was going to get off my ass about his stupid patrols. "I've done everything you told me for weeks. You've put me on night patrols and early morning watches for days at a time, along with my normal duties! All I'm asking for is one day to get some rest! Is that too much to ask of the almighty king to handle? So give me a break and do your own damn patrol." I spit, narrowing my eyes and digging my nails into my palms to keep from socking him. Bellamy takes a deep breath, stepping closer and letting his arms hang at his sides.

    "Fine. Go back to your tent and get some rest. But I want you on a hunting party tomorrow after mid-day checks." He says quietly, his voice soft but firm.

     "Deal." I respond, turning on my heels and stalking off to my tent. I glance over my shoulder and see Bellamy straighten up, regaining his douchebag confidence.

     "Everybody back to work!" He shouts, scanning over his people before storming off to the dropship. When I reach my tent, I flop down on my makeshift cot. I smile to myself, knowing that I broke the big, bad Bellamy. I quickly fall asleep, dozing off thinking about my victory against the one and only Bellamy Blake.

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