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 Raven's mom arrived and when Clarke greeted her, Raven was trying to call out Clarke. Raven said it in a soft voice but Clarke, Octavia and I heard it. Clarke wanted to go near Raven but Raven dragged her mom inside to start eating.
Raven: Let's eat I'm starving.
All of us gather around the dining table when questions were starting to roll out.
Indra: So, Lexa right? How is Raven as roommate?
Me: Oh she's nice Mrs. Reyes. She knows how share stuff and we alternately cook for each other.
Indra: That's nice to hear. And pls call me Indra.
Abby: I'm sorry Octavia, you can't expect Clarke to cook. Unless your want toasted toast.
Clarke: Heyy!!!
All of us laugh around the table except for Raven.
Octavia: Clarke actually made some french toast the other day and she didn't burn it. In fact, it was perfect and delicious.
Abby and Marcus' eyes widen. I look at Clarke grinning. I just inwardly chuckle. She's cute and proud.
Abby: You cooked?!
Clarke: I did. Thanks to Lexa. She's a great teacher unlike you guys.
Clarke laughs and I just shake my head.
Me: I knew you had it all in you.
Raven: You made french toast and you didn't tell me?
Uh-oh. Raven's starting again. Clarke looks at Raven shyly and Octavia and I look at each other worried.
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Clarke: I.uh- I did. But something happened that night and I-
Raven: Save it, Griffin.
All of us around the table was quiet. Clarke looked down and notice she quickly wiped a tear from her eyes. Marcus clears his throat and we look at him
Marcus: So, Octavia and Lexa, what are you majors?
Octavia: I'm in management
Lexa: I'm in Music and Theater
Abby: Wow theater. I think Clarke has theater, right sweetie?
We all look at Clarke who's in her own world looking down the table. I nudge Clarke to tell her Abby is talking to her. She looks up.