NSL Jace, NSL . . .
Jace, a rookie soccer player on the Alicate Team in Idris, got kicked out of the NSL (National Soccer League) and has to try to live a normal life until he is allowed to go back into the NSL. His manager set him up to live at a farm. Will Jace be able to come back to the NSL, or will his have to give up his soccer carrier? Read and find out!
Disclaimer: The Mortal Instruments belongs to Cassandra Clare, not me. And the lyrics to 'We R Who We R' are Ke$sha's.
Sorry if my spelling is a bit off.
I walked onto the grounds of the Fray Farm. Coming out of the NSL was hard. I was used to playing soccer so much. Now, my muscles are going to get tired and restless for a year. I would have to run at least five miles every three days to stay in shape.
Alec had had meet the owners of the Fray Farm, Jocelyn and Luke. They had housed many people before. Some from jail, others from sports like me, or people that came out the military or army. But none of them, were as sexy looking as me.
I smirked and walked up onto the steps that lead to the porch. I knocked on the door. Deciding that no one was home after a couple of minutes, I sat and waited on the porch swing. Looking out onto the Farm's land, I saw a flash of red. Looking more closely, I saw it was a girl.
She was running and wore all black. The redhead was coming towards me. When she got up and onto the porch, she pulled out her ear buds and looked at me.
"Can I help you?" She asked.
"You don't know who I am?" I said. She looked at me, from head to toe.
"I do, but I just don't care. She took a step towards the door. "Now, again, can I help you?"
"Jocelyn is it?" I asked, getting up from the swing.
"No, Jocelyn isn't home." She opened the door.
"I'm Jace Herondale, I'm supposed to be living her for a year. That is until I can go back into the NSL." She looked at me with an annoyed look. "Look, when will Jocelyn be home."
"Oh, here she comes." I looked out to the driveway and saw a old ford pickup truck coming down the dirt road. I heard a door slam. I looked back and saw that the redhead was gone, leaving me by myself. Jocelyn got out of the car and came up to me. Luke came after her.
"Oh Jace, there you are," She said. "I'm Jocelyn." She looked just like the girl I just meet.
"Is that your daughter I just met?" I asked her.
"Who, her? Oh no, she's just staying her, like you. Except she's on parole. We offered her a place," She said. "Would you like to come in?" Jocelyn motioned to the door.
"I would be glad to." She walked past me and opened the door. I followed in after her and Luke. "So where am I going to sleep?"
"You'll be staying in the guest house with Clarissa," Luke said.
"So, why did she come in here?" I asked.
"The shower in the guest house is broken, we're getting it fixed tomorrow," Jocelyn said while getting food out of the fridge. "You can take a shower tonight if you want, I'm making stuffed turkey with. . ." She went on and on about what she was going to make.
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*POV change*
After having such an awkward run in with a sexy beast of a man, I went upstairs to take a cold shower. Let the water straighten my hair as best as it could. Surly Luke and Jocelyn wouldn't have Jace live in the same house as me. It only had one bedroom, but two beds. I pushed them together and made a queen. Now I'll have to give up luxury for that attitude adjustment? I think not.
I got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around me. Forgetting my clothes, again, I borrowed Jocelyn's bathrobe and walked out the door. When I went down the steps, Jace looked at me. Sick-o. I looked past him and went out the door.
I walked down the hill to the guest house when I heard him shouting for me to stop and running towards me. I tuned around, letting my long red hair smack him in the face. I could see the droplets of water on his shirt and face.
"I never got your name. I mean were going to be living together for a year," He said. I could tell he was nervous.
"Clarissa," I said. "Now if you'll excuse me, I want to get changed so I don't miss dinner."
"Alec is getting my stuff here tomorrow, so could you show me around the guest house?" He asked me.
"It's more of a cabin, but if you want, knock yourself out." I started to walk towards my house. Well now, his and I's house. I shuddered at the thought and opened the door. I walked inside. "Living room." I pointed towards the kitchen. "Kitchen." I pointed toward one door. "Bathroom." And I pointed towards the other. "Bedroom."
"Wait, there's only one bedroom?" he asked.
"Look, I'm not too thrilled either, but if you want to sleep on the couch, be my guest." I whipped back around, hitting his face once more.
"Ever thought about cutting your hair?" He asked as my hand was on the door knob.
"Yes," I said as I walked into the bedroom and shut the door. I locked it. When I heard a satisfying click, I slumped onto the ground. This was going to be one heck of a long year. Walking over to my closet, I got out a pair of skinny jeans and white under tank. I put over a see through, zebra print, off the shoulder shirt and some black flats. I took my hair and put it in a pretty, yet messy bun and walked out into the living room.
"Don't you get and TV stations out here?" He asked.
"Where in the boonies, you don't need TV," I said.
"Then what am I going to do?"
"There is plenty of work that needs to be done," I said. "Come on, I'm starving." He got up off the couch and followed me all the way to the house, sitting next to me at the table, and being in complete and total silence.
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*POV change*
I called Jace for the umpteenth time and he still didn't pick up. I looked over at the TV, all they had was news on Jace. I kicked the remote and the TV turned off. Looking up to the ceiling where I had a skylight, I could see the moon and a couple of helicopters. Alicate.
"Hey Iz, any luck with Jace?" I yelled at my sister.
"No Alec, you?" She asked while coming into the living room from her bedroom.
"No." I huffed out a breath and got up from the couch and walked into the kitchen. I opened the fridge.
"I ordered from Taki's," Isabelle said.
"Good, I wasn't up to your cooking," I said while closing the door with a soda in my hand.
"It's not bad!" She said.
"Iz, I'm sorry, but your food looks like it's alive and about to kill me," I said looking at her face. "Then it'll go on a rampage through Idris, get swallowed by a squirrel and end up killing it."
"It can't be that bad," She said.
"Next time you make something, taste it before you serve it," I said. I went over to the sliding glass doors that led out to the patio. I could see Alicante City and all it's flashing lights. "Do you know what I wonder?" I asked Isabelle while taking the last sip of my soda and crushing it up into a small aluminum ball.
"What would that be Alec?" Isabelle asked me.
"I wonder how Jace will fall asleep tonight. He is in the country," I said. Isabelle laughed.
"I would like to see the look on his face when he looks up at the stars."
"He had never been out of Idris." I said while shooting the can into the recycle bin we had in the kitchen. The bell rung in our apartment, signaling that our food was here.
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*POV change*
We were walking back from dinner to the guest house.
"Clarissa?" He asked. I can't believe he's talking to me now. Jace didn't talk all through dinner.
"Yah, what?" I said while stopping.
"What else am I going to miss out when I'm here besides the TV?" He questioned. I looked at him. Into those beautiful eyes. I pulled my gaze to the ground.
"Internet, sirens, lights, but on the good side you can see the stars here." He looked up. The expression on his face was priceless. "First time every seeing this many stars?"
"I've never been out of Idris."
"Is this a surprise?"
"Much." I looked up into the sky. And I saw a shooting star. "What was that?" He asked.
"A shooting star? You've never seen a shooting star?" I asked. Jace had a puzzled expression on his face.
"No. What are they?"
"There like falling stars, you make a wish when ever you see one. My granny used to always say that if you keep the wish for seven minutes, and you don't tell anyone or stop believing in it, that it'll come true." I closed my eyes and whished. I looked over at Jace. His eyes were closed.
"I made my wish."
"Let's hope it comes true." Jace turned towards me. His fingers pulled a piece of hair away from my face and tucked it behind my ears, his hand lingering there for a while.
"Don't ever cut your hair," He said.
"I wasn't planning to." He leaned in and kissed me. It started out small and delicate, but it soon turned into big and passionate. My hands went into his hair and his went around my waist, puling me closer to him. I bright light shone on us and we stopped.
Putting my hand up to my eyes, I could see a car in the driveway. I walked up to the car with Jace following me. "Excuse me, can I help you?" The car's window went down to revel more lights. I covered my face. Jace pulled me back and more people got out of the car.
"Leave me alone!" Jace shouted over the flashing lights, his head went close to my ear. "Paparazzi," He whispered. I opened my eyes and blocked the camera flashes out of my vision. I could see ten people. I threw my over shirt off and got into attack mode. "Clarissa?"
I lunged at the first guy and right-hooked him in the jaw. He went down and I stepped on camera, breaking it.I round-house-kicked two and sent them spiraling down to the ground. I jumped up and did a Fiona move from Shrek. All the paparazzi where moaning and groaning on the floor.
"Clarissa?" Jace sounded worried. I looked at him. Then I snapped out of it.
"Oh my god. Oh my god, oh my god, this can't be happening, again!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. I ripped my under tank off, revealing my black sports bra. I kicked my shoes off and sprinted towards my favorite place on the farm that no one knew about.
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*POV change*
Clarissa just went all Jackie Chan on the razzis. I picked up a camera. Looking at the pictures that this fool was taking. I reached and took out the film. I walked and smashed all over the other cameras. I slammed the camera in my hand onto the ground, I heard a satisfying smash. I took my shirt and shoes off and raced after Clarissa.
I followed her tracks until I got to a dead in. Her foot prints lead straight into a mess of vines. I went through and found her, ball ahead of her, and hair up into a ponytail. She took off running and kicked. Perfect left footed shoot into the right corner of the goal. I clapped while coming out of the bushes.
"How come you never told me?" I asked.
"About what?"
"That you play soccer and have a secret field. You knew I played soccer too." I walked over to her. "Let's just see how well you can score under pressure." I got into a defensive stance in front of her.
"That's your death wish." She started be taking her stance. She faked to the right. I expected it and followed her. She scissored and faked left, Madonnaed and stopped. I was in front of her and right at the goal post. "Jace." She stood up completely and walked over to me. Putting my hair out of my face like I did to her. I came out of stance and held her hand to my head.
She leaned in and kissed me. I kissed her back and pulled her closer to me. She tripped me from behind and we fell to the ground. I leaned against the post and pulled her on my lap. I took out her hair and let it fall around us. Her hands moved to my chest and felt my abs. My hands went to her lower back where should could of possibly gotten a tattoo.
I bit her lip, making her mouth open enough to slip my tongue in. She stopped. Froze in mid-kiss. Clarissa stood up. "What's wrong Clarissa?" She smirked. Perfect replica of mine. I stood up.
"Call me Clary." I stood up.
"Fine, Clary, what's wrong?"
"Ever skinny-dipped?" She smiled and started to kiss my neck. "I'm just so sweaty and hot," She said in between kisses. I looked up at the sky and thanked God for the first time a long time.
"I've never skinny-dipped."
"It'll be real fun." She grabbed my hand and led my through the forest to a small spring type thing. There was a little waterfall in the corner. She took off her jeans and threw them on a rock. He went into the waist until she was waist deep. "Coming?"
I took off my jeans and walked in after her. When I got close, I picked up the speed and tackled her. She let out a playful scream. We went under water. When I came up, Clary was no where in sight. "Clary!" I cupped my mouth and screamed her name.
I felt a familiar pair of hands come up behind me, go under my arms and go to my shoulders. I felt a warm back against mine with wet hair. "Sorry if I scared you," She said softly while placing a couple of sweet kisses on my back.
"You scared me," I said while placing on of my hands on hers. Clary kissed in between my shoulder blades. I shiver ran up and down my spine. She stopped, probably realizing that she found my soft spot. She placed more kisses there. Her hands moved from my shoulder to my hips and tops of my boxers. I turned around to face her.
"What?" Clary asked me.
"I've heard of skinny dipping, but I'm not sure this is fully it." I smirked. She went deeper so that she was next to the water fall she went under and then appeared after a couple of minutes. She swam and sort of pulled herself up and onto a underwater rock.
I could see Clary's top half. Her hair covered the places where her bra should have been. I swam over to her. "Is this skinny-dipping yet?" She asked me.
"Wait," I said. I took off my boxers and threw them on a rock above the water. "Now it is." I pulled Clary onto me and we kissed. I was pressed up against a rock and she was on top of me. My hands went to her hips. Her hands were pressed against me. Then it all went weird.
"Clary?" A deep, male voice said. She froze. I looked past her shoulder and saw three figures with a flashlight. Thank God they weren't Luke and Jocelyn.
"What are you doing Clary?" Another male voice asked. This sounded like someone our age. Clary pulled all her hair around one shoulder, revealing her back to the men.
"Jace?" Oh, crap! I was in trouble now. I recognized one of the voices. One who was Alec, and Clary and I were naked in a spring making out.
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*POV change*
After my parole officer, Magnus Bane, and my brother, Jonathan Morgenstern found me and Jace. I knew I was in trouble. Another man spoke and Jace froze.
"Lets give them some time to. . ." Magnus coughed. ". . .uh, get dressed. Clary, we'll be in your house." I waited until Jace wasn't tense anymore.
"We're so in trouble." He said.
"I won't be unless my demon of a brother tells my dad. Then I want you to come to my funeral." I laughed. Jace took a piece of my hair and put it behind me ear. This guy had a serious hair displacement problem.
"What if Luke and Jocelyn find out?" He asked.
"It's not like their out parents. Just our babysitters for the time being." I stroked his hair.
"Well I guess we should get out and dressed," Jace said. I groaned. I went back under the waterfall to get my bra and underwear on. I put them on a ledge that I found a while ago. I swam back out and Jace had his boxers on. We walked out of the water and put on our pants that were on the rock. We walked back to our house, hand in hand.
When we walked through the door, hell was already breaking loose. Magnus was bickering with some other dude and Jonathan was pacing back and forth pointing at both of them and yelling. Sebastian Verlac, my brother's friend, was sitting in the arm chair when I screamed and everyone looked at me.
"God, when do you people not fight?" I went into the bathroom and got two towels. I handed one to Jace and I dried myself off. When I was dry I sat down on the couch. Jace sat next to me, still drying off his golden hair. I looked over at the clock on the wall. Midnight. I huffed out a breath.
"What where you thinking Jace?" The other man questioned Jace.
"Alec, honestly? I was thinking of my wish, I believe in it," Jace said. I froze, his wish was about me?
"What wish, last time you made a wish it was at your last birthday, your twenty-first," Alec said. "I remember, you were drunk enough to scream out at the top of your lungs." I looked over at Jace. He's already been drunk. His face was a mix of sorrow and anger.
"I saw a shooting star. Clary told me all about them," He said.
"Now were getting to Clary," Magnus said. "What were you thinking? You know as your parole officer, I'm going to have to tell the jail and your dad." I shot up off the couch.
"You can tell the jail, but defiantly not my dad. You know he'll kill me," I said.
"You know I have to," Magnus said.
"Then tell him I also ran away so he can't find me. You know how he is." I hugged myself.
"I'll tell him differently," Jonathan said.
"You wouldn't dare," I threatened Jonathan while shooting a death glare at him.
"Jonathan, stop." I whipped my head around to see that Sebastian had said it. He got up and walked over to me. He bent down to kiss me on the cheek, halfway there he pulled back. He looked at Jonathan. "Just leave her alone." I held a blank expression on my face. Jonathan walked out the door.
"Bye Clary," Magnus said. Jace and Alec went to the kitchen. That left Sebastian and I alone in the living room.
"Why Clary?" He said while looking down at the ground his head turned towards me. "Why?"
"I don't know. There was like this connection. . .kind of like when you tried to cut those wires with a pair of scissors and then found out later that the wires were indestructible." I gulped. "Jace's and I's connection is like the wire. And the scissors are me and him trying to break it, but we can't"
"Clary, Bernard, Aline's dog, chewed through the wires. So your connection can be broke, but by someone else," He said. "I could be that someone." He walked towards me and put his hand and cupped my face.
"Sebastian. . ." I trailed off.
"Shhh," He said while pulling me closer and sitting on the couch. "Don't say anything." his finger traced the outline of my lips. His hand on my hip. Then he leaned in and kissed me. I struggled to get out of his grasp, but failed. He twisted me around so that we were lying on the couch and he was on top of me. His hand went to my hair and waist. Sebastian took out my hair tie and let my hair flow.
"Clary?" I heard Jace say. I shoved my hand in his direction. He grabbed. I gave him a death grip, hoping he would understand to help me. Then Sebastian was pulled off of me. I felt a sense of relief. I sat up and found that Jace had thrown Sebastian out of the door and locked it. Jace came over to me and picked me up. My arms went around his neck as he carried me to our room.
I didn't have time to separate the beds. Jace pulled the sheets back and laid me down. He put the sheets over me. I snuggled up to them while Jace went to close the door. When he came back, he got onto the other side of the bed and went under the covers. He moved towards me a pulled me close to him. He shirt was off and he was in his jeans. We both fell asleep in a instant.
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I woke up to a bright room and Jace's arm wrapped around me. I moved so that I faced Jace.
"Jace, wake up," I whispered into his ear.
"Five more minutes," he groaned out. I punched him in the shoulder and his eyes fluttered open. "Ouch." He rubbed the spot where I hit him. "Sorry. How about we work our butts off today, play a little soccer, get cleaned up, and head over to a club?" I said while moved my hand down his arm. "Sounds like a plan?"
"If it's with you, then it's always a plan," he said. Jace leaned in and kissed me.
"Then let's get ready to do work," I said, getting out of bed and starting to get out shorts and an under-tank.
"What would work be?" Jace asked. I pulled my jeans down and put on my shorts.
"Cleaning horses stalls and the horses, feeding them, gathering eggs, feed the pigs, and water the crops." I pulled my under-tank over my head and put my hair into two braids. "Hurry up." Jace got out of bed and went into the living room. He came back wearing jeans and an under-tank and his bag in his hands. He dropped the bag near the door and grabbed my hand.
"Where is the barn?" Jace said whit his arm around my shoulders.
"It's the big red thing right in front of us." I said. Pointing to the barn.
"Oh, well let's go tend those horses." Jace grabbed my hand and went inside. Thank God there was only four horses.
"Jace, you get Sunshine and Star. I'll get Midnight and Moon." I went and got out four ropes.
"What's up with the names?" Jace asked while I got each horse out of their stall and tied them to the wall out side of it.
"They're all from the same litter. Midnight is the black one, Moon is the white one, Sunshine is the tan one, and Star is the grey one." I went and got out supplies for cleaning the stall. I handed a pitch fork to Jace and wheeled in the wheel-barrow. We mucked the stalls clean. Jace went to dump the poop while I went to go and get the sawdust for the stalls. I dumped the sawdust into each stall and spread it out.
When Jace got back, we gave the horses a bath and wiped them off. I got out the grooming tools and we groomed the horses. When Jace and I were done, we put the horses back into their stalls and went to the chicken coop. I got two baskets and handed one to Jace.
"You get that row, and I'll get this one." He said while picking up the first egg out of the nest. I nodded and we picked the eggs in silence. When we were done, we dumped the eggs off at the house. We went back to the barn to feed the pigs and horses. Jace got the pigs and I got the horses.
It was so much easier to do work with another person helping. When I was done with all my work, I would sleep until I had to get up again. I meet up with Jace at the cornfields, I turned the switch on that made it "rain". We went over to the garden on the side of the barn and turned on the sprinklers. The bell dinged when the corn was done.
We walked back over to the corn and turned of the switch. The Jace and I walked back over to the garden and turned the sprinklers off. I looked up at the sky. It was almost dinner time.
"Time to go and eat," I said while turning around and heading towards the house. Jace caught up with me.
"How'd you know?"
"When you've been living out here as long as I have, you learn to tell the time by looking at the sky." I grabbed his wrist and ran inside. "What's for dinner?" I asked Jocelyn. She turned around and had a plate of muffins in her hands.
"We're having soup and muffins," she said in a cheery way while setting the plate on the table. Jace and I sat down.
"It's fall, not winter. Soup? Now?" I asked Jocelyn, she usually made soup in the winter because it was so cold.
"I thought that soup would be nice now," she said while taking her seat. Luke had already grabbed two muffins and started to gulp down his soup.
"Looks like somebody's not hungry," Jace said while watching Luke with a hysterical look on his face. Luke looked up and shrugged and went right back to downing his soup. We ate in silence except for a couple little conversations. By the time we were done eating, it was around ten o'clock. Time to get ready to go to the club.
"Hey Jocelyn, can we borrow the car tonight?" I asked in my sweetest voice.
"Why?" I always hated her sense of curiosity.
"Jace and I were going to go see a movie. A new one just came out and he really wants to see it."
"But-" Jace started but I cut him off with a elbow to the stomach. I smiled back at Jocelyn.
"Sure," she said, "but I want no dents in it when you two come back." Jace and I said thank you and headed towards our cabin. Jace went in first to take a shower. I got out a green strapless dress that's upper half was bedazzled and sparkly, and the bottom half went out in a ruffled fabric. It waist line had the fabric pulled tightly around and into a bow. I got out some silver high heels. Jace was out of the shower. I went into the bathroom and shut the door.
I went into the already hot shower and shampooed, conditioned, soaped, shaved, rinsed, got out of the shower and dried off. I got into my dress and put on some silver eye shadow, brown mascara, pink lip-gloss, and toned my skin so it all blended. I put diamonds in my hair and put it into one of my famous buns.
I went out of the bathroom, heels in hand, and say the Jace was in jeans and a black button up shirt. I grabbed my tiny purse that had a couple of tens in it and raced out of the house and in Jocelyn's car. Jace got into the driver's seat and I hopped into the passengers. I told Jace where to go and we ended at the club. He went out of his door, handing his keys to the car man, and came over to me, holding my hand while letting my out of the car.
We went inside. It was a club of course. So there was music, drunk people, and a lot of flashing lights. Jace and I walked over to the bar. He ordered a beer I got a champagne. The bartender looked at me questionably and I leaned over the counter, showing the tip of my black laced bra. He smiled and started to make our drinks. Sick.
"What a girl would do to get a drink." I heard a voice say in my ear. It didn't sound like Jace's so I turned around. There was a guy with a camera around his neck.
"Can I help you?" I asked. Paparazzi I guessed.
"I heard you came here with Jace, Jace Herondale. Is that true?" He asked me. While ordering a drink for himself. The bartender came back and handed me my drinks.
"I have to get back to my date," I said while sliding past the man. I went to the other side of the club that had couches. Jace was sitting in one with a bunch of girls around him. Feeling him up. I coughed. The girls looked up. "Here's your beer, honey." The last word came out stern. But all the girls, except one, went away.
"Hey, back off," the girl said as she snuggled up to him, "He's mine." I set my champagne on the table. I went over to her and pressed down between her collar bone and her neck. She cried and screamed.
"Now, back off. He's been mine." She got up and left. I sat on the couch.
"What the he*l was that?" Jace asked me.
"It happened, again," I said.
"What happened?"
"The reason I went to jail. I'm too violent. I don't think before I do." I looked down at my champagne and chugged it all down.
"But that means you can protect yourself." I looked at Jace.
"Yes, it does mean I can. But I tend to protect myself when I really don't need to." I leaned my head on his shoulder.
"Clary, as long as you can kick someone's as* for me, I'm fantastic. I don't care about any anger issues." He kissed me on my head. "Let's dance," Jace said and grabbed my hand, pulling me onto the dance floor. The DJ had just put on a slow song. Jace's hands were on my hips and mine were behind his neck, playing with the tips of his hair.
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*POV change*
Clary and I started to dance to a slow song. I looked into her emerald eyes. So perfect, yet out of the ordinary. You would think anyone would kill for those eyes. I would just kill to actually see them. And here I am, not killing, but staring deeply into them.
"Okay, now it's time to do some singing," the DJ said. I heard a lot of 'Oh yeah' and 'Oh, he*l yeah'. "I'm just going to pick randomly from the crowd." He pointed at Clary. "You, you seem sober enough to actually sing on-key unlike some ladies in here." I nodded and Clary went onto the stage. The DJ handed her a mike.
"This really isn't my thing. So bear with me," She said. The DJ started the song. I recognized it instantly.
Hot and dangerous.
If your one of us, then roll with us.
Cause we make the hipsters fall in love when we got our hot pants on and up.
And yes of course we does.
Were running this town just like a club.
And no you don't wanna mess with us, got Jesus on my necklace.
Got that glitter on my eyes.
Stockings ripped all up the sides.
Looking sick and sexy-fied.
So lets go, lets go.
Tonight were goin' har-har-har-ha-ha-hard.
Just like the world is our-our-our-a-a-ours.
We're tearin' it apar-par-par-pa-pa-part.
You know were superstars.
We are who we are!
We're dancing like were dum-dum-dum-duh-duh-dumb.
Our bodies goin' num-num-num-nuh-nuh-numb.
We'll be forever yun-yun-yun-ya-ya-young. You know we're superstars.
We are who we are.
DJ turn it up.
It's about dam* time to live it up.
I'm so sick of being so serious, it's making my brain delirious.
I'm just talkin' truth.
I'm telling' you bout the sh*t we do.
We're sellin' our clothes, sleepn' in cars, dressn' it down, hittin' on dudes, hard.
Got that glitter on my eyes.
Stockings ripped all up the sides.
Looking sick and sexy-fied.
So lets go, lets go.
Tonight were goin har-har-har-ha-ha-hard.
Just like the world is our-our-our-a-a-ours.
We're tearin' it apar-par-par-pa-pa-part.
You know were superstars.
We are who we are!
We're dancing like were dum-dum-dum-duh-duh-dumb.
Our bodies goin' num-num-num-nuh-nuh-numb.
We'll be forever yun-yun-yun-ya-ya-young.
You know we're superstars.
We are who we are.
DJ turn it up-up-up-up-up-up-up-up.
DJ turn it up-up-up-up-up-up-up-up.
DJ turn it up-up-up-up-up-up-up-up.
DJ turn it up-up-up-up-up-up-up-up.
Tonight were goin har-har-har-ha-ha-hard.
Just like the world is our-our-our-a-a-ours.
We're tearin' it apar-par-par-pa-pa-part.
You know were superstars.
We are who we are!
We're dancing like were dum-dum-dum-duh-duh-dumb.
Our bodies goin' num-num-num-nuh-nuh-numb.
We'll be forever yun-yun-yun-ya-ya-young.
You know we're superstars.
We are who we are.
Everyone clapped and cheered. I caught her as she hopped off the stage.
"I think I'm falling in love with you," She said.
"I already have," I said. I pressed her against me and kissed her neck softly.
"Jace-" She started.
"Shhh." At any other point in time, I would of let her talk. But right now I wanted her to shut-up and kiss the heck out of me already. I got what I wanted and in a couple of minutes, it seemed like no one else was in the club. Then I saw a flash. I looked up to see a razzi with a camera.
"What are you doing here?" Clary asked and stared at him.
"I asked you if you came here with Jace Herondale. It looks like you did more than just came here with him." The razzi turned around and left I stared at Clary. When was the as* whooping going to happen?
"Clary?" I asked her.
"I'm fine. My wish came true," She said while staring into my eyes.
"And what would that be?"
"That I could control my anger."