me out with my friends like

You really care about her, don’t you?” He held out his hand to help her over a moss-covered log blocking their path.
"She’s my best friend" Clarke said, taking his hand. "The only person on Earth who knows the real me."
She shot an embarrassed smile at Bellamy, but he nodded. "I know what you mean." Octavia was the only person who truly knew him. There was no one else he really cared about ever seeing again.
But then he glanced over at Clarke, who was leaning over to breathe in the scent of a bright-pink flower, the sun catching the gold strains in her hair, and suddenly he wasn’t so sure.

The 100, Kass Morgan (via tracesoftears)
If Bellamy and Clarke go on another day trip
  • Bellamy: You sure you want me to go with you?
  • Clarke: Um, yes. Why?
  • Bellamy: Hmmm, <em>I don't know</em>. Maybe because the last time I went on one of these trips with you we <em>both</em> almost got killed by someone who was sent to murder <em>me</em>.
  • Clarke: I mean, if you're scared I can just go ask Fi-
  • Bellamy: *grumble grumble* <em>Alright, alright</em>. I'm coming, Princess.