I don't know I just thought of this whilst I was thinking about fanfiction, which is quite often. You would know if you have seen how many favourite fanfictions I have.
Vegas – chapter 1
Ah yes it was that time of year that clary really couldn't care less about. It was her birthday. In fact it was her 21st birthday, and what did her life long best friend get her? Oh yeah two plane tickets to Las Vegas for the weekend. Did she want to go to Vegas? No. Was she being held against her will and forced to board the plane to Las Vegas? Yes.
Now she was locked in a giant flying metal can, just a couple thousand ft above the ground and stuck listening to Izzy ( Life long best friend in question) prattle on about what was going to happen when they land and how they must start on makeup the minute the get to the hotel room. Clary groaned internally. This was going to be a long weekend.
-At the hotel -
The two girls stumbled through the door tot their hotel room and dumped the suitcases. Clary was commanded to shower and to be quick about it. So she left Isabelle to unpack and destroy the hotel room with her endless supply of dresses and makeup and hair products.
She stepped out the shower and had a lacy strapless push up bra and some lacy underwear tossed in her direction. She slipped them on under her towel and let it drop. Izzy pointed to the chair in front of her "sit", sitting down clary noticed that she was facing a table lined with make up products and any mirror in the room was covered. Oh by the angel this will be torture.
-About an hour and a half later but who knows really –
After being waxed, plucked, prodded and what feels like airbrushed. She was ready to put on the outfit that our dearest Isabelle had picked out for her. It was a Black dressed that hugged her body in all the right places. Of course it did, Izzy picked it. She was also in 5 inch heels and wobbly around the room for practice. I took a while to convince Izzy to let her wear shoes less than 7 inches. Now for the big reveal, like in all them big make over TV shows. Boom the curtain is ripped away and you're stunningly attractive. Izzy uncovered the mirror and clary's jaw literally fell open. She looked amazing! Her hair was finally tamed and her make-up made her look sexy and mysterious.
Izzy got ready and then they set off out. "Ok Clare-bear, tonight is your night. You 21 now and its time for you to go get laid because I know you haven't in a while, just remember what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas." She finished with a wink. "Ugh Iz do I have to?" Clary said embarrassed, "Of course you do, there is a reason I picked Vegaaasss!" hmm "Iz have you been drinking already?" "Nope silly, let's go!" She said as she dragged clary towards a nightclub.
They had been in the club for a while and had lost count of the amount of shots they had had. Iz and clary were now on the dance floor, Clary was dancing by herself but she could see some of the lustful stares she was getting from a few other guys, Izzy was grinding against some geeky looking guy with glasses, so not her type, probably too drunk. After another few minutes, she felt someone behind her, he grabbed her hips and they were dancing – well whatever you wanted to call it. "Hey Beautiful" he whispered in her ear, she shivered and felt him smirk against her skin. Another little while after this so called 'dancing' she could not stand friction much longer. She needed to be closer. Much closer. She spun around and was taken aback. He was incredibly good looking, now whether that was just the alcohol she did not know and right now she did not care. "Clary" She said "Jace" he replied with that smirk still plastered on his face. "We should get out of here" His eyes visibly darkened and he nodded, leading her through the crowd. She caught a glance of Izzy and saw her giving her thumbs up. She grinned.
Next thing she knew she was pinned up against the door of a hotel room, probably his. His lips pressed against hers almost urgently and she wrapped her arms around his neck and his tongue asked for entrance, which she apply allowed. Their tongues battled for dominance and he lifted her up as she locked her legs around his waist. He carried her over to a bed.
-The next morning -
Clary woke up with a persistent pounding in her head. She opened her eyes and was attacked by light which only made her head hurt more. She groaned and pulled the covers up over her face. Clary felt a something warm across her stomach and froze. It was someone's arm. Snippets of last night came back to her and she blushed. Oh no. Slowly she turned her head to side and surprise surprise there he was. What was his name again? Josh? John? Ugh just trying to remember hurt her head.
Carefully and quietly she slid out of the bed and padded to the bathroom, picking up her clothes on the way. Once she got there she looked in the mirror and gasped. Her lips were swollen and her eye makeup that had once made her look sexy now made her look like a panda. She scrubbed all the make u p off her face and found a new toothbrush in the cabinet. She quickly dressed and walked out of the bathroom. Phew~! He was still fast asleep. She Walked to the door and picked up her heels. She stepped out and saw that the door to another part of the hotel room opened and she froze. But to her surprise, out came a very familiar person. She couldn't help it. She laughed. Izzy looked up and had a look of shock on her face. After the shock wore off she began to laugh too. "Lemme guess, nerdy guy, right Iz?" Izzy just nodded. "I saw who you left with Clare-bear I'm so proud of you" Both girls giggled "So you should be, I am stunningly attractive" a masculine voice came from behind her and she jumped.
She turned around and glared at him. "What's that look for cherry-drop? After the sounds you were making last night I would have thought you liked me" he said with a look of amusement on his face when she flushed red. "Uh I will meet you back at the hotel Clare" Iz said and left quickly. Shit no she did not just leave me with him. "Ok well I'm just gonna go now" she said and turned to leave. He grabbed her hand and spun her round making her head hurt and feel dizzy. "Look I have a headache what do you want?" She looked at him. Crap. Why couldn't he have put a shirt on?
"I can get you aspirin, but actually I was just wondering if you would like to go to lunch with me?" He actually looked hopeful. "What's in it for me?" she asked teasingly, "Aspirin and free food?" she grinned "you had me at free".
Okay so this is chapter 1, Okay I'm just gonna let you guys know now that no she does not get pregnant he wasn't that drunk. Also if you are confused. The nightclub scene was a Saturday night and its now Sunday so she will be going home in the next chapter