A.N. - OK, first story, and kinda slow with the writing process. It takes me a long time to get something written, cause I' constantly crossing stuff out, so... yeah. This is just a section of the first chapter, so there should be more to come, but I make no promises. LOL.

The title might only be temporary, but again, not sure. Foster the People is the band that I was constantly listening to while writing this first part, and it kinda ties in nicely with what the story is about.

Preview of Chapter One:

"Jace? Mom told me to wake you up!" Jace could hear his foster-sister of four years, Isabelle Lightwood, yelling through his closed door.

"No, I'm sleeping!" He yelled back. "Come back in an hour!"

"Jace! Get your lazy ass up! She said that her and Dad are leaving with Alec in an hour to pickup Clarissa, and they want us to finish cleaning the house!"

Jace sat up, throwing his blankets off and grabbing his shirt off the floor. He walked to his bathroom, shouting, "Fine, I'm awake! I'm taking a shower!"

"Okay, but you might wanna save some time and nit bother jacking off! We still have a lot of cleaning to do!" Isabelle said cheerfully, walking away from the door.

"Fuck you, Iz!"

"That'd be incest!"

"We're not even related!" He got no answer, and figured she'd either ignored him and walked away, or hadn't heard him at all. She was right though, he didn't have any time to take care of his morning-wood. Maryse, Robert, and Alec would be leaving soon, and they still had most of the huge house to clean. He tossed his dirty shirt and boxers from the night before into his hamper, and stepped into his shower, turning on the cold water.

Swearing as the icy spray hit his back, Jace's body erupted with goose-bumps as his erection deflated. He washed his hair and body, and turned the shower off. As he stepped over the edge of the tub, Jace slipped, his groin slamming into the edge before his shoulder slammed to the floor. "Ahhh! FUCK!" Jace yelled and moaned in pain, until he heard people running in the hallway.

Isabelle came into Jace's room saying, "Jace! You sound like you're being murdered! Where the hell are you?"

She heard a low groan coming from Jace's attached bathroom, and opened the door to see Jace curled into the fetal position, and cupping his groin.

"OH, SHIT!" Isabelle looked at Jace for a minute, stunned. "What happened?"

"What the fuck do you think happened Izzy?" Jace snapped, then groaned again. "If you're not going to help me, then go get Alec!"

Izzy turned to the hallway and shouted, "Alec! Get up here! Quick!" Then, as an afterthought, shouted, "And bring some ice!"