《We're Just Friends (Clexa AU)》Chapter Twenty Seven
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"Yeah," Callie scoffed shutting the door and walking over to her suitcase while scaring the two girls, "studying my fucking ass."
"CALLIE!" Lexa yelled as Clarke jumped away while she pulled her shorts on and buttoned her shirt, "W- what are you doing?"
"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm getting new clothes." Callie answered.
"Why, why are y- you here?" Lexa stuttered, still trying to catch her breath as she finished the last couple of buttons.
"Aden got sick and threw up on me. What are you doing?"
"I- I- I" Lexa stuttered.
"I mean good for you, she's hot," Callie said pointing to Clarke who was sitting at the corner of the bed not knowing what to say or do, "but what if I was Anya. Even if Clarke was a dude, you know Anya would still have killed her. You know better Lexa."
"I- I- I" Lexa stuttered not being able to form actually words.
"And you better stop looking like you just got caught having sex because after Aden threw up I called your mum, she's gonna be here soon."
Callie looked at the two girls who were freaking out and laughed, "You guys are so lucky I came home before Anya." She then walked into the bathroom to change.
"Oh my god, I'm so stupid. Why did I let you do that?" Lexa whispered to Clarke.
"I- I'm sorry. I shouldn't have started it. D- do you want me to go home? I'll go home." Clarke got up and started packing her bag.
"Wait no Clarke, you don't have to go. Callie knows everything, she's the only one that knows. We'll just study downstairs to make sure nothing else happens."
"Are you sure?"
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"Yeah."
"So is study buddy your little code word for friends with benefits or something?" Callie asked laughing as she came out of the bathroom.
"What? N- no, we were studying, see?" Lexa said pointing at the bed. Besides the sheets being messed up from Lexa squirming around and holding a death grip to it, there were flashcards, pens, pencils, and two anatomy textbooks on the bed.
"Lexa I know what I saw, and even though I want it erased out of my brain, you're gonna tell me about it later, because right now Aden needs you."
"Oh my god, I completely forgot, what happened?" Lexa asked.
"I don't really know. We drove to the movies, got popcorn, he ate some, then right before we went into the actual theater he threw up, so I called your mom, then as I put him in the car he turned and threw up all over me."
"Sorry Clarke, I have to go check on him. But say here don't leave." Lexa said as she ran out of her room to Aden's room.
"I hope you know if you hurt her I will end you." Callie said to Clarke.
"I- I...we, we aren't together." Clarke said confused.
"I know and the same rule still applies."
"Oh umm, okay."
"Now, do you like her?"
"W- what?"
"Do. You. Like. Her." Callie said, saying each word slowly.
"Why, w- why are you asking me this?"
"So far my best friend has hooked up with you basically every weekend, so I would like to know a couple of things."
"Yeah as a friend." Clarke said nodding her head.
"Only as a friend?"
"I- I don't know."
"How do you not know?" Callie asked confused.
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"How much has she told you?" Clarke asked.
"She's told me everything since the first time you guys hooked up."
"Well I don't know if she told you this but at the party that you went to, she invited me upstairs."
"I know," Callie said nodding her head.
"And then the next day she kissed me first which then ended up with us having sex."
"I know," Callie said nodding her head again.
"Well I know it might sound stupid because she says she's straight and all, but I really thought she might have liked me."
"That's not stupid. I totally get that."
"And then when we were sitting in the car and it was raining she kissed me again. And it was definitely the most passionate kiss we've shared so I was almost positive she liked me. But then she said how she shouldn't have done it and it sounded like she kind of regretted it. And so now I just don't know, she's sending very confusing mixed signals. I mean she even said I was her new favorite person. I don't know if I like her or what. And I mean if this is just a sex thing that's cool but yeah I just...yeah that's why I don't know."
"I see," Callie said nodding her head.
"That's all. I mean she tells you everything isn't there something you can tell me?" Clarke asked.
"No, I can't."
"Can't what?" Lexa asked walking back into her room.
"Oh uhh, n- nothing." Clarke said nervously.
"Clarke if you're still nervous about Callie walking in, it's fine, trust me. If I'm saying it's fine, it's definitely fine. Okay?" Lexa said as she put her hand on Clarke's lap.
"Yeah, yeah I'm fine. I think I'm gonna go home so I can get ready for Jaspers party."
"Oh, are you sure?" Lexa asked.
"Yeah, text me about Aden, and if he's still up for it I guess I'll see you tomorrow," Clarke said as she grabbed her book bag.
"Alright, bye Clarke. Don't forget to text me when you get home."
Clarke nodded her head and waved goodbye before walking downstairs and leaving.
"You have to stop." Callie said to Lexa once Clarke left.
"I'm, I'm sorry. I just didn't think anyone would come home."
"No, you need to stop leading her on."
"I'm not." Lexa said confused.
"You are. She likes you a lot but she's so confused, she doesn't know if you like her back or not."
"How do you know?"
"She literally just told me that you give confusing mixed signals."
"I didn't know, I didn't think she liked me that way."
"Yeah because you're a fucking dumbass. Now, do you like her?"
"I- I- I don't know, I think-"
"GIRLS CALL 911." Lexa's mom yelled from Aden's room.
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