Chapter 23: Satur-yay

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CLARKE POV

I left Skaikru bar a few minutes before midnight. I excused myself telling them I have an early day tomorrow. Raven and Octavia was drunk and occupied that they have let me go.

When I arrived at home, I prepared some of the things needed for tomorrow and I went straight to bed because I was totally drained.

I woke earlier than my alarm. I check my phone and it's still 7:00 am. Lexa won't be here until 8am so might as well get prepared. I grabbed my bag to double check if I have enough for our relaxing day.

I planned on taking Lexa in my private beach house. I know it's so cliche for someone with money. But I bought it because this is where I escape. Not even Raven and Octavia knows about it. It's my safe space, my peace and tranquility. That's why I thought of this place when Lexa mentioned about relaxation.

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Good morning, Clarke. I'm just buying some coffee and breakfast then I'll be at your place.

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Hey you. Good morning. Thanks, Lexa. I'll be at home.

I finished double checking the things I have to bring, so I went to take a quick shower and change. I didn't know what wat the perfect outfit but I decided to just go with joggers, hoodie over a tank top, and some sneakers.

After a few minutes, Lexa arrives with a ring on my doorbell. I opened my door with a wide smile.

Me: hey there, princess. Come on in.

I let Lexa in and she gave me a short hug.

Lexa: So what's our plan for today?

Me: it's a surprise. Let's eat breakfast first.

Lexa and I sat in my kitchen as we eat breakfast

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Lexa and I sat in my kitchen as we eat breakfast.

Me: So how was your week?

Lexa: It was kinda okay. But meh, atleast I got through with it. How about you?

Me: Same. Oh hey, sorry I slept early last night. But you went to the bar? How was it?

Lexa: Oh yea, I did. It was surprisingly okay. Technically I was not partying. They were all either making out or going to the dance floor. I just sat in the booth sipping wine.

Me: Wine, really? At a bar?

Lexa: What? I have an early morning date with you, why would I drink myself to god knows what?

I paused for a while. So Lexa thinks this is a date. I smile at the thought. Maybe I do have a chance with her.

Me: Well, I'm not stopping you from enjoying, princess.

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