*9 years ago*
15 August 2006
I can't believe this feeling that I'm feeling, Clarke. I feel like I'm the luckiest girl in the world! The way you look at me, the way you touch me... *sigh* Can't I just stay in this dream and never wake up?
30 September 2006
Ive never felt so degraded in my entire life. You make one small mistake and the rest follows. Do I need a constant reminder how pathetic, unprofessional I am? I know I suck. But you constantly blaring it all out, hurts just the same. I need a break. Cause if not I'm gonna break. *sigh*
29 October 2006
I'll breathe again.. .
18 November 2006
When you touched my lips. I felt my heart flutters. When you smiled it does this weird thing on my stomach. When you suddenly pushed me against the wall I thought I forgot how to breathe. Gosh Griffin... What are you doing to me?
She's been spending the past 10 minutes peeking over the brunette's shoulders, as the girl types away on her laptop like there's no more tomorrow. Her lips couldn't hold the smirk because as always, the girl turns into a huge sap when it comes to the blonde.
"How the hell would you know what she's doing to you, when you can't even send it?"
Unthinkingly, Lexa swats her left hand over her shoulder and hit Octavia square on the face. The girl stumbled back, almost dropping her phone, "ouw?" she scowled, pinching her nose into place.
"What? What's going on in there?"
She brought her phone back to her ears again and complained, "Commander over here, just whacked me on the face!" hitting the girl lightly on the head but Lexa didn't moved an inch.
Raven broke into a hysterical laughter across the line, making Octavia rolling her eyes and putting a safe distance between her and the girl, cause who knows when will she retaliate again. She sat on the girl's bed, shooting daggers behind that bushy brown mane.
"Our sappy friend here is writing again on LetterMeLater.com!"
"What's that?"
"It's this website where you get to write a letter for someone and you get to set the specific date that you wanted it to be send. The website does everything for you... You know, those 'dear future me' or 'dear... Clarke Griffin," glancing at Lexa's unmoved position, "you give me a lady boner-... Ouw!" Octavia quickly shields her face when a pen can soaring in the air and hit her on the top of the head.
"Shut up, Octavia," the brunette puffed.
"Oh God... Whatever happened to our emotionally detached best friend?"
"Well," rolling her eyes again, "Clarke Griffin happened."
"Don't start complaining now! This is all you people's fault!" Lexa intrudes without looking back.
"Yeah and I'm already regretting it!"
Raven guffawed again across the line while Octavia crumbled a piece of paper from the bedside table and threw it at Lexa's big head, "the problem with our little commander was that she already wrote a hundred entries but she never have the guts to send even a single one to Clarke."
"Hey!" Lexa stood up to face Octavia, "I'm gonna send those eventually." Trying to rake through her thick curls for the paper ball.
"Let's send it now!"
Octavia quickly bolted for the laptop but even before she can laid hands on it, Lexa was already wrestling her down on the ground. The brunette was panting, her eyes were wide in panic. "Don't even try!" She threatens before standing up, grabbing her laptop, hugging it across her chest and walks out of her room.
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As Long As It Takes
FanfictionA modern twist on Clarke and Lexa (The 100) Where Lexa met Clarke in college and went to best friend... to something more? Let's see where it will lead them to. Just going with the flow.
