Over the next few months, Bellamy finished his last semester and joined Clarke in town, both of them teaching assistants. He had apologized to Indra, but she knew that his goal was to teach and happily forgave him for switching jobs.
Bellamy had been dating Clarke, also. They had gone out, stayed in, even graded papers across from one another, calling it a date. He didn't think he had ever been happier in his life.
Clarke and Octavia also bonded. He had watched the two of them study, gossip, and cook together many times. Clarke was his sister's go-to person.
Bellamy finally pried his eyes off of Clarke as she was sitting at the table, shaking her head at the papers in front of her.
He made her a plate of food, putting it down beside her, pushing the papers over. "Eat," he demanded with a smile.
Clarke smiled. "Thanks, Bellamy."
"I love you," blurted.
Clarke stood up and smiled. "I love you, too," she smiled, kissing him tenderly.
YOU ARE READING
Postcard Princess
RomanceBellamy has never met the blonde girl in all of the postcards that covered the walls of his job. But, damn if she wasn't beautiful. Clarke had left her hometown years ago. She packed her bags, jumped into her car, and never looked back. But, now sh...
