Chapter four

Clary PVO

Texting Jace made me smile. He was such a boy. Getting injured and needing someone to be a servant. Jaces room was messy and had posters everywhere. Some of which were scantily dressed girls, all though most of them were of bikers, doing jumps, posing by bikes and racing along tracks.

Searching through his draws I found a hoodie, t-shirt, pants and a pair of jockeys. I was a bit hesitant about the later but if he needed clean clothes he would need the full set. Putting all the clothes into a bag I drove in search of a takeaway shop. This way difficult because I still didn't know the streets very well but that was fine after all I had only been here three days.

I don't know how I felt about Jace. He was very, very hot with that mop of blonde hair, golden eyes, nice cheek bones and tan skin. It made me sigh just thinking about him. He was tall, about 6,2" had plenty of muscle and had an easy smile. The thing was that he knew he was good looking and that he was irresistible to girls. That annoyed me. I wanted to not fall for him but the problem was that I had already fallen. After our friendly texting I was determined to not flirt with him. Lucky for me I was stubborn, very stubborn. I wouldn't be cold but I couldn't be overly nice or suggestive if I did I had no doubt that he would be in my pants within seconds and breaking my heart at the same time. Arriving at the hospital with steaming Chinese a nurse led me to where Jace was.

"Hey" He looked terrible. "I brought you your clothes and I hope you like Chinese."

"Oh yeah thanks" and with that he dug in. He looked like he hadn't eaten in ages. Well having just woken up from a coma I guess he hadn't. There were purple and blue bruises covering the right side of his face and his nose was crooked where it hadn't been before. He still looked amazing. I don't think that anything could take away his natural beauty. Next to him I felt small and unnecessary. With my carroty red hair and pale skin I was no where near attractive as him and nor could I ever be.

"I may be eating and have bruises all over my face, and I'm sorry about how attractive I am but can you please stop staring?" Jace looked at me and smirked. I really didn't like that smirk. It made me feel like he knew my every thought.

I didn't say anything but took a photo of him.

"Hey, yes I know I'm so god damn hot but please?"

I showed him the photo.

"Whoa. Okay I messed up my face a bit yes but the broken nose does help my bad boy look."

This was really starting to wear on my nerves so I slapped him.