Hello, this is my first attempt at this tv show and also to an AU. I'm pretty nervous since I've only watched this a couple of weeks ago for the first time (I binge wathced this whole series in probably a week). I was celebrating Tswift being back at spotify by listening to her albums and while listening Wildest Dreams inspiration struck. I hope this doesn't suck as much as I think it does.
My apologies if the characters are OOC. Story probably will be around 10 chapters and it depends how you like it that's how the uploads will be. Also, I would like to apologize in advance for any grammar error, english is not my first lenguage and sometimes I still struggle with it.
Disclaimer: The 100 doesn't belong to me nor the song Wildest Dreams by Taylor Swift.
One: Heaven can't help me now.
She woke up with a thumping on her head. She didn't remember anything from the night before but if she recalls correctly, that was the whole point of last night.
It's not that her life sucked (it kind of did, but that was her opinion) but she needed to forget and alcohol was apparently the best bet to do so. And she did, she forgot for a moment the feeling of dread on the pit of her stomach when she heard those rumors, rumors of her best friend, the best friend she was completely and madly in love with.
Not that she would tell anyone.
She slowly opened her eyes, noticing that she was still swimming in darkness. The curtains were closed but she could see that it was still dark outside. She tried to get up but she could still feel the throb in the middle of her thighs.
She was not in her apartment, the walls were dark and the sheets she was using to hide her body were not the pale blue she currently had covering her bed. She slowly turned around and see if she could recognize the person who she was sharing bed.
It was a man, of that she was sure. She had shared her bed with her good share of both women and men, but just by taking a quick glance at the man lying next to her, she could already see that he was nothing like the ones before him. He had broad shoulders and he was lean. Dark, long curls covered his face and she could swear that she remembered his faced covered with freckles.
She started to get up, she needed to go home and now it was time to face reality, even if all she wanted to do was to curl up against the freckled stranger and sleep until everything washed away.
She went to look for her clothes scattered all around the small room. It was not a big apartment, the bedroom was part of the living room and she had a clear view of the kitchen too. However she could see that it was a comfortable place. There were, what if felt, like hundreds of books scattered all around.
She was curious, she turned to make sure that he was still asleep, and started peeking through the covers. Lots of history books, Greeks, Romans and Vikings. There were some papers on the table, they looked like history test and syllabus for high school classes.
He made a sound and she thought for a moment that he had woken up, she gathered her clothes and dressed up quickly, practically running out of the place and going downstairs as fast as her feet could take her.
She wished she could remember Mr. Freckled face, but it was time to go back to reality.
Next time she woke up, she was back at her apartment and the light from the sun peeked through her curtains and the thumping on her head was less than before. She no longer feel the throbbing but somehow, she missed it.
She prepared to take a shower and while her water heated up, she decided to look for her purse and get her phone, Lexa, her best friend, must be concerned about her.
Or maybe she doesn't even remembered what day was yesterday.
She sighed trying to get that thought out of her head, she knew her best friend loved her. Probably not in the way she wanted but it was love nonetheless. She went to the living room, trying to remember where she had put it after she practically ran from Mr. Freckled Face's house. Nothing was there, nor in the kitchen or the hallway. Nowhere.
She had no time to keep looking, she was already late for work.
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"Hey Raven," She called to the brunette sitting next to her, "do you remember if I took my purse with me last night after I left the bar?"
The dark haired girl looked up from her computer and wiggled her eyebrows at her. "You mean when you left with that superhot but nerdy guy?"
Clarke's face grew hotter and almost threw herself at Raven to stop her from talking. She was not embarrassed from having a one night stand with a guy she probably will never see again, but Lexa could be near and the last thing she wanted was the self-righteous look her best friend will send her way. As if she never had done it before.
That and also that massive love she felt for her best friend, she did not want for Lexa to feel any type of hurt, even if she knew that it would not be on the way she wanted. She was jealous of the new girl on her best friend's life.
How clichéd her life had become, here she was at 24, in love with her best friend.
"Are you telling me that you don't want to see him again?" Raven interrupted her thoughts. Did she wanted to see Mr. Freckled Face again? Maybe, but the whole point of the night was to don't remember and unfortunately he was part of the night, meaning that she had to file him on the must forget box.
"I don't even remember his name and I think I was still drunk when I left his house this morning" she did not remember how she made it home but thankfully she made it safe.
"You were totally plastered last night, I cannot understand how you managed to score that guy. He looked so responsible" Now Raven was smirking at her, and not for the first time since Clarke woke up from at the stranger's bed, she wished she remembered. She wanted to remember if sex with a guy like that was great or it was a total bust. The latter was hard to imagine.
She heard her walk up to them, she didn't know how she could recognize even her footsteps, but she could and she knew that Lexa was right behind her. When she turned around, she noticed a new girl behind her, she then remembered that they'll have a new worker starting today.
Lexa looked completely professional and Clarke's mind couldn't help but imagine what it would be if she could go to her boss' /best friend office and just help her destress, she was perfect for the job. Get her hands on Lexa on the office was one of her biggest fantasies.
Raven cleared her throat when she noticed Clark not saying anything, she was becoming more obvious about her feelings and Lexa more oblivious.
"Hey Lexa" Raven said, curious as to whom the new girl was, "What's up?"
"Girls, let me introduce you to Ms. Octavia Blake" Lexa said, her voice above every other sound on the room. "She's the new girl I was telling you about, please show her how everything here works and make her feel comfortable." Then without sparing a glance at Clarke, turned around and left the new girl just standing there.
"I can't believe you're in love with that bitch" was all Raven could say, low voice and towards Clarke.
The blonde girl decided to just ignore what the other had said and just stared at the new girl. There was something familiar about her features, but she was truly convinced that she had never seen her before.
"Hey, my name is Clarke, this girl" she said pointing at the black haired girl "It's Raven, she's the devil and I would stay away from her" she was laughing at the end of the sentence from the punch Raven had thrown at her.
The new girl just nodded, Clarke thought that either she was very shy or she did not come to this company to make friends. She was hoping it was the first rather that the second option.
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She couldn't find her purse anywhere, and with that her phone, wallet and money. She still needed to call and cancel her credit cards and ask for a new phone, but work was killing her today, specially training Octavia. The girl was smart and a fast learner, she was serious but Clarke wanted to think that she'll start to open up with them soon.
It was after four that she received the call from reception. Someone was here to see her but wouldn't give their name to Harper, the receptionist.
She was not sure if she wanted to come down, it may be some psycho like her ex-boyfriend Finn. The shared ex-boyfriend she had with Raven was more than a simple psycho, he had a degree in engineering and he apparently was a professional stalker.
Please don't be Finn, please don't be Finn… She repeated to herself like a mantra while she was walking to the elevator all the way down to the lobby of the building.
"Clarke..." Harper, the pretty receptionist said with heavy breathing, was something bothering her? "That hunk is waiting for you outside, I have no idea why he did not want to wait here, where I could see him" she smiled all flirty and now she was sure that the person waiting for her outside was not Finn.
She walked outside to find a guy sitting sideways on parked, precious motorcycle. Her breath caught when he turned to see her.
Mr. Freckled Face.
I hope it's not too terrible...
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Hope you liked it.