01 CLARISSE LA RUE

𝑬𝑼𝑷𝑯𝑶𝑹𝑰𝑨 ★ 𝑨𝑼!! // friends to lovers //Clarisse La Rue.

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Of all the people at Half Blood High, she stayed with you the most. You're the only person she allows herself to collide with and not hear about the drama. Sure, Clarisse doesn't mind hearing it. But drama gets annoying at some point, right? Right now, she was smoking a joint, her head in your lap while you complained about something. Okay, forget that whole drama-talking thing. You're the only exception to hearing complaints.

The room usually smelled good... until she smoked in there, but still. The damn room smelled like you, I mean, was, your room. But if she got lost, she'd know exactly which house she'd be in. Your room was a little too bright for her liking at the moment, but since you'd gotten her wrapped up in your complaining... she didn't mention it. "Mmm," Clarisse mumbled as you continued.

God. You were so hot. Too hot for her taste. The view from below... fuck. It was addictive, yeah. More addictive than the joint she was smoking. Your smile, your eyes, the way you roll your eyes in irritation. Fuck. The things I'd do to be the reason you rolled those eyes. But I was, like, 60% sure you were straight, despite being a vocal ally.

"Do you hear me, Clari?" The alarm in your voice suddenly brought her out of her thoughts. "Or are you just lost in that weed shit?" You mocked, earning a smile from her lips.

—Calm down, I'm listening.