Chapter seven :D
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At the club, I experienced the same as I did the night Jace took me to Carnegie Hall tower; crowds of people dressed up from jeans to a short, flimsy dress talking and laughing as they waited to be let into the most popular club in the city of New York. Smoke still filled the sky as people sucked on their cancer sticks as they waited in line, chatting and eyeing up their next targets. Following Izzy, Jace, Alec and I watched as she cut in line straight to where the security guard was standing.
"Frank, looking good," she said with one of her pearl, white smiles. "Do you think you could let me and three others in now?"
Shaking his head, he said, "You know it's against rules."
Grabbing his bicep, she lent in close to him; "please, for me?" she said, batting her eye lashes at him.
Rolling his eyes, he lifted the red rope; pointing for us to go in. "Thanks," Izzy sang, as she grabbed my hand dragging me in along with her with the others trailed shortly behind. Inside the club, the music hit me straight away as I walked in as it bounced from one wall to another. The lighting was dim but coloured lights hit the dance floor as a bunch of people danced to the flow of the music. Looking around, I saw the excited expressions people had as they danced; and the sound of laughter and chatter of nearby people. Everyone looked like there was nothing to worry about in the world. Right then I envied them.
Looking at me, Izzy said, "Let's do shots," before dragging me through the crowd to the bar. Placing a shot in front of me, seeing my unsure expression, Izzy said seriously, "You're young only once, so why not live it up."
Realising she was right, I knocked the shot back; shaking my head as the strong alcohol ran down my throat. Jace and Alec decided to join us and before we knew it, we were knocking them back one after the other. After dancing and more shots the music and the shots seem to go to my head, making my fears disappear, being replaced by excitement and happiness. I was laughing and chatting away to the others when a new song from Rita Ora-Radioactive blasted the speakers.
Jumping up, Izzy made her way onto the bar so she was standing up on it looking down on us. "I love this song!" She screamed, "Come up Clary."
If I was in the right state, I might have said no but I wasn't so before I knew it, Jace was lifting me up on the bar. Looking down, I noticed the group of guys that crowded around the bar, watching Izzy and me dance and sing.
"I'm checking you out in your sweet desire- I'm coming over to make you mine -It's a crime boy, you're so fine I'm checkin you out, boy, it's a green light I'm glad you came over, it was about time- It feels right, boy you're so fine," I sang, bending so I was at eye level with Jace. Moving my hips, I saw him looking me up and down as I personal sang and danced for him. Suddenly, I was pulled up by Izzy as she sang along with me, "Palms to the sky-Unite-I feelin it, I feelin it, feel feel it- We rise tonight-Palms to the sky-We unite-I feelin it, I feelin it, feel feel it-We rise tonight." Feeling the stares of drunken guys and the devilish stares of jealous girls, with the help of music; my head suddenly felt dizzy and heavy.
Before I knew it I was falling backwards. Instead of falling onto the hard, wooden floor; I fell straight into the safety of a pair of strong arms. Opening my eyes, I was faced with a worried Jace. Putting me back onto the floor but still keeping an arm around my waist to steady me, he asked "Are you alright?"
Grabbing onto his shirt to steady myself, I said, "I just need to sit."
Nodding, he pulled me over to a table in the far corner; leaving Izzy still on the bar. Sitting down, I placed my face on the cool surface of the table; feeling Jace moving to sit right next to me.
"How are you feeling?" He asked, looking at me.
Looking at him sideways as I left my face on the table, I said "Not too good,"
Laughing, he said, "shouldn't have drunk so much."
I groaned, "Shut up."
Still laughing, he said, "Maybe, I should take you home."
Nodding, I stood up holding onto him once more as we went to tell Alec we were leaving. Outside seemed so much quieter and still than in the club. The only sound was of the few cars that were still on the road. Still holding onto Jace with his arm around my shoulders, we walked in silence. The night was cold but the heat that was generating off of him was to enough to keep me warm. Even though my head still spun and I still needed to throw up; I couldn't help but smile. It had been the perfect night. No crazy father, no Jonathan and no fear. To make it even better, I had the guy that I couldn't stop thinking about with his arm around me.
All those happy thoughts quickly went away as the dizziness got even worse making it hard to concentrate on what I was doing. "Clary, are you ok?" Jace asked, as he stood much closer to me never letting me go even once. Shaking my head, I put my head on his warm, comforting chest. Bending down, Jace suddenly lifted me up bridesmaid's style. "I'll carry you, we're nearly home," he said, before setting off towards the Lightwoods place.
"Thanks," I said as I placed my head on Jace's shoulder; listening to his heartbeat.
Bending down, he whispered into my ear. "By the way Clary, you looked beautiful tonight."
Blushing, I glanced up at him as he carried me back. "That's before, someone spilt alcohol down me."
Laughing, he said while walking, "Even in this state, I still find you beautiful."
"Really? You find me beautiful?" I asked, still looking up at him.
Smiling, he looked down at me, locking his eyes with mine before saying, "Clary you're the most beautifulest I've ever seen." Taking a breath he added, "I'm not saying this to get a reward or whatever. I'm saying it because it's the truth… You're beautiful."
Stretching up, I placed a soft, light kiss on his cheek before settling back down in my usual position. "Thank you," I said. Feeling his arms tighten around me, I laid my head back against his chest, listening to his heartbeat; and before I knew it, I slowly drifted off in Jace's arms.
I was suddenly woke when I heard the closing of a door. Opening my eyes, I noticed we were back at the Lightwoods. The hallway light was let on but other that the house was still and silent.
"Hello," I said, my voice sounding like a frog.
Looking down at me, Jace placed me back on the ground but still holding me close. "You ok?" He asked, pushing a lock of my hair off my face.
Nodding, I glanced up to him. "Thank you for carried me," I said, softly smiling.
Smiling, he said, "It was pleasure."
Before I could reply, my throat became heavy and before I knew it I sprinted down their hall to their guest bathroom and letting whatever came exit my mouth. I Felt Jace's strong hands lift my hair out of the way before I got chucky mess stuck in it. Looking up, I said "Sorry," before flushing the toilet and sitting down beside it.
Sitting down beside me, he said "It's ok," before pulling me close so I was nearly on his lap. Lending against his shoulder, he started stoking my hair as I slowly drifted to sleep in the safety of his arms.
Hope you enjoyed reading this chapter :)
Clary and Jace seem to being growing closer :3 Look out for the next chapter to find out what happens next!
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