A/N: I just want to thank all of you for your reviews, they meant a lot to me. I'm glad that most of you guys enjoy this story. My characters are going to be very OOC, so please bare with me. Also this story won't affect the other stories, i just haven't been able to get in the mind set for the other stories but don't worry i'm not abandoning them. But the father of Dean is partially mentioned in this chapter. So ENJOY!


Clary POV:

"Okay, so you've got everything right?" I asked as I handed Dean to Sadie.

"Yes, of course!" She smiled happily as she caressed Deans little chubby cheeks.

"Okay, so remember he has to take two naps today. One in the morning and one after lunch. Oh and don't forget to alternate between the breast milk and the formula" I spoke.

"Don't worry about it. We got it" Jon smiled as he wrapped his arm around Sadie's waist.

They both stood in front of me. Both ogling over Dean as he smiled his gummy smile. Man, I envied my brothers relationship. Having a baby and staying with the one he loves.

I let out a sigh.

"Okay, so if you need anything or have any questions just shoot me a text and I'll be here" I said as I kissed my son's forehead.

"Don't worry about it. Everything will be A Okay" Sadie reassured.

"Okay" I spoke.

"Bye baby boy. I'll see you when I get home from school" I spoke as I kissed my son's little chubby cheeks.

I took a breath and stepped back.

"Okay, I'm off to school" I smiled as I opened the front door.

"Have fun" Jon said as he stood by the door.

"I'll try" I smiled as I hugged my brother.

"Okay" I spoke pulling back.

"I gotta go, I'm already late" I smiled as I took a step off the porch.

"See you guys later!" I spoke as I grabbed a long board that rested on the end of the porch.

"Remember! Just call if you need anything!" I yelled as I jumped on the long board and descended down Jon's hill towards The Institute.

Creepy name for a high school huh?


I'm currently 15 minutes late; at least that's what that rude receptionist woman said. I mean she made it seem like it was my fault that the school didn't have my schedule. I mean come on woman; it was totally your fault.

"I swear…. Adults nowadays" I mumbled as I walked down the hall towards my first class.

As I reached the last corridor and rounded the corner my eyes fell upon a figure leaning against the ledge, his head out the window.

I squinted my eyes as I drew nearer.

This guy had on a black hoodie, a pair of black skinny jeans and a pair of black combat boots.

"You're kidding me right?" I spoke shaking my head as I approached this guy.

The guy lazily turned around and looked down at me.

His golden judgmental eyes shining.

"Since when did they let elementary school kids in high school" this guy chuckled as he took another puff of his cigarette.

"Shouldn't you be graduated already or did they hold you back a few more years" I spat out. If he wanted to be rude I could be rude right back.

The boy chuckled as I stepped forward and grabbed the cigarette out of his mouth. I stubbed it out and placed it in the trash beside him.

He looked at me with his mouth hanging open.

"Close your mouth, you're gonna catch flies" I smirked as I placed my hand under his chin and shut his mouth.

He blinked at me as I pushed past him.

"Oh and smoking is bad for you, so I wouldn't make it a habit punzie (aka Rapunzel because of his golden locks)" I laughed.

Before I could get too far I felt a grip on my wrist and I twirled around into punzie's embrace.

He backed me up until I was pressed between the ledge and his body.

"I've picked up a few good habits, care to test them out?" he smirked as he leaned forward and began to lightly ghost my neck with his lips.

Damn, he doesn't waste anytime does he?

I pulled back with a laugh, "Now you're a child molester. How nice" I smiled pushing him back.

He looked at me startled; clearly no one has ever denied him before. But trust me, I knew his type. I mean I did get pregnant by a guy just like him.

"Oh, did I hurt somebodies little ego?" I giggled as I placed my hands on my hips.

"Don't deny the feelings you have for me Red" he smirked as he winked at me.

"Ladies and gentleman he knows his colors! Wow you may just pass high school Punzie." I smirked.

"I already know you think I'm heaven on earth Red, so don't deny it" he smiled.

I had to admit though, he was so right. I mean he was drop dead gorgeous first of all. Second of all when I was pressed against him I could feel those toned abs of his, and the way his muscular arms wrapped around me. He was heaven on earth, but I'd rather get shot then tell him that.

"Careful now or your head won't fit into any door in this school." I smiled sweetly.

"I'll tell you what can't fit through the door" he winked.

Gag. What is it with guys and making comments about their size? Seriously.

"Oh, are you talking about your little friend. Don't worry punzie puberty will hit you soon" I replied smugly as I turned around and headed to my first class.

I shook my head as I finally reached the classroom where I was supposed to be 10 minutes ago. Great, now I'm like 25 minutes late.

Calculus.

I opened the door slowly and walked in.

As I stepped in the whole class went silent.

I scanned the room, it was filled. I could already spot a seat in the back that would do nicely.

"Is there something I can help you with?" a male, who I assume is the teacher asked.

"I'm new here" I replied walking over to him.

The teacher looked confused, "Well I didn't hear anything of any transfers" he said as he scanned a piece of paper on a clipboard.

"Yeah, well I just got my schedule 25 minutes ago" I spoke as I showed him my schedule.

"Well then. Why don't you grab a seat in the back? You can join Helen and Aline's group." He spoke.

"Okay" I spoke as I walked down the aisle.

Everyone stared at me as I walked past them. Some whistles, some glares, some friendly smiles. But nothing as nearly friendly as the two girls that I had to be in a group with.

I took a seat and laid my backpack on my desk as I opened it and grabbed out my notebook. I may hate calculus, but to tell you the truth, I wasn't half bad.

"Okay class, break off in your groups and work on worksheet 21A" the teacher spoke.

Everyone walked off to the side tables, Aline and Helen led me to one of the tables near the window.

As I sat down the girl with the black hair spoke.

"Hi! I'm Aline!" she squealed as she held out her hand for me to shake.

I shook it as the other girl, the blond spoke "And I'm Helen! We're lesbians! What's your secret?" she smiled as I shook her hand too.

"Wow, you guys are straight forward. Well I'm Clary and I've got 5 month old baby at home" I smiled.

I felt like I was in one of those groups were you tell how long you've been sober.

Helen's blueish green eyes widened, "You have a baby?!" she whispered.

"Yup" I spoke non-chalantly.

"How old are you?" Aline asked.

"17" I replied.

"Wow" both said in unison.

"That's AMAZING!" they smiled brightly.

"We like love children! Can we meet your baby!? And possibly be best friends forever with you!?" Helen smiled brightly.

I chuckled.

"Why not?" I shrugged.

We exchanged numbers and got down to work.


"Okay, so we all have lunch together so we'll see you in a few hours" Aline and Helen smiled as they waved to me.

"Okay! See you guys later" I smiled as I walked to my next class.

P.E.

I walked through the gym doors and saw everyone sitting on the bleachers.

I walked up the steps to a secluded area towards the top. I didn't really want to interact with anyone. Even though I probably should since I only have like two friends. But I'm perfectly content with two friends.

As the class went on the gym teacher was talking about how we were gonna have a health unit.

I couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

He was talking about using condoms and having safe sex.

That's a little late for me Mr.

I leaned against the wall and propped my feet up as I grabbed my sketch book out of my backpack.

My pages were filled with sketches of my son.

His beautiful curly red hair and his piercing sea blue eyes. God he looked just like his father apart from his porcelain skin and red hair that he inherited from me.

No matter what anyway says, no matter what my parents think. My baby is not a mistake.

I flipped some more pages and came upon a picture of Dean's father.

I sighed as I traced his picture with my pointer finger.

His chiseled god like features. His intimidating blue eyes that once softened only for me. His brown curly hair. His smile that could light up a dark room.

God, I thought we were in love. But I guess we were. Until he found me with child. He said he loved me but couldn't be a part of my life if I kept the child.

Those words cut through me deep. How could he want me to get an abortion? I just couldn't.

His sparkling blue eyes dimmed after that day. I left him saying that I'd pick our baby over him any day.

It was the worst day of my life. But it had to be done.

I scrunched my face angrily as tears dropped onto the page.

I moved my hand to the top of the page ready to rip it out.

My fist clenched.

But I couldn't do it.

Angrily I shoved my sketchbook back into my backpack and wrapped my arms around my knees as I laid my head back against the wall with my eyes closed.

"What's got you all moody" a voice spoke as I heard steps approach me.

I knew who it was, "Just leave me alone punzie" I spoke not opening my eyes.

"Aww come on Red, turn that frown upside down" he spoke as he sat next to me.

I was one comment away from blowing up.

"I promise I'll show you my rock hard abs if you give me a smile" he added with a chuckle.

Even though I was emotional I couldn't help but let out a little laugh.

I opened my eyes and looked at him through my blurred vision, "Is your looks the only way you can comfort a girl?"

"Well its working isn't it?" he smiled as he stood up.

"What are you doing?" I asked as he stood in front of me.

"Keeping a promise" he smirked.

And with that he took off his black jacket.

Underneath he had nothing on.

I raised an eyebrow at him, "Why don't you have a shirt under?"

"I feel like shirts are restricting" he smiled as he began to flex.

He was making faces and noises as he did various body builder poses. He had a defined eight pack and those incredible v cuts. His arms were scrumptiously toned. God, I just wanted to trace each muscle. He then proceeded to turn around and show off his back muscles. He even had those little back dimples.

Man, is it getting hot in here.

"Okay okay Punzie" I smiled as he turned back around slinging his black jacket over his shoulder and posing like a model.

"I think we're good now" I chuckled.

"I think I could be a model, what do you think?" he smiled as he bit his lip seductively and running a hand through his golden hair.

"Nah, I think your egos too big. It makes your head look rather large" I smirked.

"That wounds me dea—" he started but was cut off.

"Mr. Wayland. Care to explain what you are doing?" the gym teacher called out.

I giggled and covered my face.

I lifted my gaze as I saw Punzie scrunch his face. He looked at me with a smile and shrugged.

"What do you think?" he spoke confidently as he walked down the stairs.

"Nobody wants to see that Wayland. So I suggest you put your jacket back on" the gym teacher spoke.

"I don't know about that. What do you think class? Should I put it back on?" Punzie asked as he held his arms open showing off his sculpted body.

The girls in the gym practically screamed no and the guys chuckled and whistled.

"The room has spoken. I'll just keep it off" Punzie smirked as he patted the teacher on the back.

The gym teacher shook his head, "Why don't you go to my office and wait for me to assign you a detention pass."

"Nah, I'm good. Or did you just want some alone time with me?" Punzie said wiggling his eyebrows.

I let out a laugh and Punzie looked up at me.

I bit my lip as he smiled to me.

"That's it Wayland. Principal's office now" the gym teacher spoke as he pointed to the door.

"One second mate" Punzie spoke as he ran up the steps.

Before I knew it he was in front of me.

"First of all I want to say this is all your fault" he smiled.

"What! It is NOT!" I grumbled with a smile plastered on my face.

He shook his head as he placed his pointer finger on my lips, silencing me.

"Second of all. I wanted to apologize for being somewhat of an asshat this morning. You see my sister just bugs the shit out of me. And you came so I took my anger out on you." He spoke.

"And third. My name is Jace, not Punzie" he smiled.

I moved his hand away from my mouth.

"I like Punzie way better. It fits you" I smiled as I pulled one of his golden curls.

He shook his head, "You're something else Red" he chuckled

"Oh and one more thing. Come to my party tonight" he said as he dug through my backpack and pulled out my phone.

He entered in his number then handed it back to me.

My mouth hung opened as he grabbed my hand and placed a chaste kiss on in.

"Until tonight my dear Red" he smirked.

He grabbed his jacket and walked down the steps and out the door.

Once the door closed everyone turned to look at me.

Who's that girl?

Did Wayland just kiss her?

Dude, she's hot!

What does he see in her?

Is she new?

I felt my cheeks flame up as the gazes just stared at me.

I rested my head on my knees as I waited for the class period to end.


A/N: Jace is here! What did you guys think? Please review and let me know what your thoughts are! Thanks for reading!

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