Summary: It was just your luck, you left your drug books where someone could accidentally find it. No you weren’t the one using them, you were selling them. Being Frank Lackie, saving up for your college isn’t as bad as losing the record book. It’s just like any old notebook named “Chemistry”, you’ve looked everywhere but once you reach the dorms, you see Nathan with it at the Tobanga. Oh no..
Warnings: Blackmail, drug use, foul language, slightly sexal scenes.
Note: Enjoy! If it doesn’t describe you I’m sorry! This is also getting so long, I’m dragging the moment too much for it to be a quick write.
The 100: Clexa weren’t soulmates.Lexa was just a stepping stone for
Clarke’s future relationships.Clarke and Bellamy have such great
chemistry though. *Bellarke hints everywhere* Person Of Interest: *Root gets hit on by a guy* *Hahaha bitch please* He’s not really her type anyway. *Shaw* *Shoot forever*