When Clarke and Lexa got back to Lexa's house they awkwardly made Gustus come into Lexa's room.

"Hey, uhh Dad, we need to talk to you, also E is here," Lexa said raising her phone to show Ethan's contact.

"Oh hey Ethan, what's up?"

"I'm okay, I think you should listen to what Lexa has to say though."

"Okay, so let's say someone was caught taking videos or pictures of someone else without permission, what would happen to them?"

"Well, you need to be more specific."

"I ummm, well I uhh-"

"Let's say the person was caught taking pictures without permission of a couple who were having sex," Clarke said, interrupting Lexa. "What would happen to him?"

"I'm so confused, why are you asking me this? Did something happen to you, Ethan?"

"Uhh no sir, it's about Clarke and Lexa."

"What happened? Are you guys okay?"

"I uhh, okay so remember how Callie and I told you we were going over Octavia's last night?"

"Yeah."

"Well, Octavia was actually having a party, a new year's eve party. And so I might have gotten a little drunk an-"

"You drank? You know how I feel about drinking."

"Yes, I know but that's not important right now. What's important is that when we got drunk we uhh, well umm,"

"What she's trying to say is that we got drunk and ended up having sex." Clarke paused as she saw a shocked face on Lexa's dad but then kept going, "And while we were upstairs in Octavias room doing said activity, Raven, Octavia, and Callie saw some guy peeking in, watching us while taking pictures and videos of us."

"What? Who is he?" Gustus said raising his voice.

"We didn't know, but Ethan sent me this," Lexa said showing her dad the post. "S- someone posted this and the guy in the picture is the guy who was watching us."

"I'm gonna kill him."

"No, your not dad."

"Yes I am, it's my job to protect you, you're my daughter."

"I feel the same way sir, even though it isn't my job anymore I still want Lexa to be safe, but if you did harm him you would probably go to jail and then you wouldn't be there for Lexa anymore."

"I don't c-"

"Gustus, you're not hurting or killing him," Clarke said interrupting him. "Besides Raven already deleted the pictures and smashed the phone, while Bellamy smashed his face."

"Remind me to thank Bellamy," Gustus said.

"Okay, but this isn't why we told you. We told you because Ethan wants us to go to the police, but I keep saying we don't have evidence, so he told me to ask you for advice since you were a lawyer. So what do we do?"

"Well, I'm not positive but I'm pretty sure the police will still be able to get the photos, so there will still be evidence."

"So how do we do this without Mum finding out?" Lexa asked.

"I- well, umm,"

"Could I just go?" Clarke asked. "And not say who the other person I was with is?"

"I think that would work," Gustus said.

"Wait but I don't want you going by yourself."

"I'll get Octavia or Bellamy to come with me."

"Okay, when should you go?"

"Now, if you're not busy go now," Ethan said.

A little while later Lexa stayed home with Octavia, while Clarke and Bellamy when to the police station.

"Hi, my name is Bellamy and this is my friend Clarke. We'd like to report something Officer..." Bellamy said trailing off as he tried to read the old man's badge.

"Dixson, Officer Dixson," the old man said showing his badge to Clarke and Bellamy. "Now what is that I can help you kids with."

"So basically I was at a friend's house and they caught someone taking videos of me having sex, and I'd like to report the guy," Clarke said.

"Okay well, what was his name?"

"Roan."

"Roan what?"

"I don't know, but here's his Instagram if that helps."

"Okay," the police officer said as he wrote the Instagram down, "and do you have proof of him watching you two?"

"Oh, it wasn't with him, I was with my girlfriend."

"Oh, girlfriend," the Officer said.

Clarke watched as his face turned into disgust, and rolled her eyes, "Yes my girlfriend, and no, I don't have proof. I mean how would I?"

"Well, then there's nothing we can do."

"What do you mean? Did you want me to ask him for the photos before my friend deleted them? I'm so confused."

"If there's no proof we can't do anything."

Clarke looked over a Bellamy, she didn't know what to say, so she hoped he understood.

"Do you not get the fact that he was illegally taking pictures and videos of my best friend and her girlfriend having sex?"

"Without his phone or any access to his things we can't do anything."

"Then get access," Clarke said.

"And how are we supposed to do that when we don't even know his full name?"

"That's why I gave you his Instagram, so you can find it."

"I'm sorry Miss, but there's nothing we can do. If it happens again let us know."

"Why, so you can do nothing again?"

"If it happens again and you get his full name just let us know."

"Yeah, whatever. You probably know exactly who he is and are one of the old pervs who buy the pictures from him."

"What?"

"You heard me, thanks for nothing."

"Excuse me, Miss, what did you say your name was again?"

"Clarke Griffin, why?"

"Your Jake's daughter aren't you? I'd know that sass anywhere."

"No, I'm Abby's daughter. That prick didn't deserve to call me his daughter."

"He is- was, he was a good friend of mine. You should ask your mother for the real story, you'll feel sorry for talking about your father like that."

"I'll never feel sorry about how I talk about that homophobic piece of shit who didn't deserve to live in the first place, and I'm definitely not gonna take advice from one of his so-called friends who think the exact same way he does," Clarke said before walking out of the station.

"Clarke, what the fucks wrong with you?" Bellamy asked once they got in the car.

"What?"

"You can't talk to a police officer like that."

"Okay well I did and I don't wanna get lectured by you so can you just drive me home?"

"Aren't you going back to Lexa's?"

"No, I just wanna go home."

"Fine."

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