Clarke Griffin and Lexa Woods are in Juniors in College. They both love the same thing: CREATIVITY. The only difference is that Clarke is more of a Art Nerd and Lexa is the Music Geek.
One day, in junior year, they have the same theater class. The...
LEXA POV I can't believe I have the same class as Clarke. I guess attending theater class will be more exciting than I thought it would. I went over near Clarke and we sat together through class. I wasn't able to really focus on the discussion as I am distracted to a certain blonde sitting beside me. Every now and then, I steal glances to her. I hope she doesn't notice, cause if she does, it would be so awkward. And weird.
Wait, why am I even thinking about her?
Class ended and Clarke and I walk out of class. The two of us have no class anymore so we are both free. I wanted to ask if she wants to go grab some snacks but she has other plans to go to the grocery store. I quickly asked if I can go with and when I saw her shock, I ramble things explaining that it's okay if she doesn't want to.
When I heard her chuckle, I stopped talking. Her giggle is so cute I could repeat it all day.
Clarke: t's okay Lexa. If you want to, you can come.
Me: I'd love to.
I smile at Clarke and nod. We went to the parking lot and she offered that she will drive since it's her errand. I just agreed and rode her car. While we were driving, I just stare at her. I don't know why I keep on staring at her. She then looks at me confused. I clear my throat.
Clarke: Is everything okay?
Me: Oh uh, yeah. It's just cool seeing a female driver.
Oh wow, what an excuse, Lexa.
Clarke: You don't drive?
Me: I do. But..I -uh..
Okay i'm screwed. I look at her and she just chuckles. I smile hearing her laugh. We arrive at the store and I offered to push the cart.
Me: So, what are we doing here?
Clarke: Buying some stuff.
Me: Octavia and I came shopping yesterday, do you guys need more?
Clarke: Oh. Uh no. But I don't want to take Octavia's things.
Me: Octavia wouldn't mind you know. I know she's more than willing to share.
Clarke: I know but I just want to have my own things.
Clarke sighs and takes the cart from me. Uh oh. I think I overstep the line. Clarke and I aren't "friends" yet. I ran towards her.
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Me: Sorry if I overstep, Clarke.
Clarke: It's okay, you didn't mean to.
Me: Can I take the cart back, please?
I look at her with puppy eyes and she just giggles.
