Sorry Katie! We totally forgot about this and so here is the epilogue. Just to get it over with. We know… We know… it's a hard piece of work that must end. Everything comes to an end… HAVE A GOOD TIME READING GUYS!
"I knew it," said Isabelle as Clary and Jace walked down the hallway together. Oddly enough, they had lockers right next to each other. As they unloaded and loaded their books, binders, and textbooks, Isabelle had come up to them with her old ex that she got back together with, Simon, and her brother Alec and his boyfriend Magnus.
"Oh, shut up. I give us a month," said CLary as she rolled her eyes.
"Don't be so hard on yourself. Like how I am right. now," said Jace in a seductively low voice. Isabelle looked as if she were about to puke along with Clary whose face turned green.
"Izzy, you're coming to the bathroom with me." Slamming her locker shut with her schoolbag in there, she pulled Izzy around the corner and into the girls bathroom.
"Too soon?" Jace asked to no one in particular.
"Ya think?" said the 3 other seniors behind him with their arms crossed. Jace just stared at the ceiling, then to his mirror. His eyes were so full of greed that he wanted to get Clary onto a bed right this second. He'd even risk going into the girls bathroom to get her out; but he knew he had to wait. He was Clary's first boyfriend, and he had tried so hard to make a good first impression. It was going to take a lot of effort to please her after he history with her father. Dating wasn't her target. School was.
Once the girls finally came out, dolled up and pretty, they made their way to the cafeteria. Jace had his hand linked with Clary's while Simon had his arm around Izzy. Alec and Magnus just walked soooo closely together, it wasn't possible to say that they weren't together.
Crowds made way for them as they stared at the new Art Freak who has been transformed to an Art Biker Chic.
"Is that who I think it is?" said one voice, "Who is that?" said another. Gosh, all the wonders had just travelled around school. The details of Clary and Jace being together had spread around like wild fire. It seemed impossible for gossip to spread so fast, but apparently, it did.
"Not use to all the staring, eh?" smiled Jace as he walked Clary over to his table. A bunch of his player and athletic friends with buff bodies and extreme abs had stared in awe at Jace's selection.
"What's your name, sweetness?" asked one of them.
"Clary Fray," she replied with confidence.
"Jace, you know who she is, right? The art freak?" said another one of his friends. Jace rolled his eyes and put his arm protectively around Clary's waist, holding him close. She blushed and he smirked.
"Not such a freak anymore," he sang.
"You got that right," laughed one of his friends closer to front of the table, then playfully punched him in the arm. "Welcome to the 'popular' table," he grinned. "I'm Max." He seemed friendly so they all sat together during the lunch period. As it turned out, Max loved comics and drawing manga too. Jace got slightly jealous as his new girlfriend was talking to his teammate bro. They sat together though, hearing gossip spread around.
By the end of the day, everyone was staring at the two opposites side by side, and having quick kisses by each others locker. Aline and a bunch of other sluttish girls had started to flirt with Jace more than they should have. Clary's inner flame burned into a bonfire and it spread to them like a forest fire. Her flames were indistinguishable. Jace loved that. He loved how his girlfriend could be shy and how she could let loose when nothing held her back. It was the hottest thing he'd ever seen.
"You have to let me go somehow, Jace."
"Take me with you?" he asked with hope. Clary leaned on her bike as Jace kissed her sweetly. Not a complete make-out session but a gentle kiss that had passion in it.
"Stop by or something, I wouldn't mind," she said back through the kiss. Once they broke apart, Clary got on her bike and let the engine rev. She had her helmet on, and once she was out of the carpark, Jace had missed her already.
Once Clary got home, she went up the stairs to change into a tank top, a pair of cotton shorts, and put her hair up in a messy bun. She took off her bra too, just to let herself feel more homey. skipping down the steps she got some cookies out of the snack drawers and sat by the telly, flipping through shows of Gossip Girl and Breaking Bad.
"Hi," said a random voice. Clary turned around to see the backdoor open and a golden figure closing it. Quickly, she pulled the blanket that covered her knees up to her chest and lay down along the couch.
"Hey," she said back, completely shocked and unprepared. "When I said you could stop by, I didn't think you'd take it that literally."
"Well, I'm here. So, what'd you got in your kitchen?"
"Food which I'll gladly let you eat." With one slick movement, Clary brought the blanket to wrap around her and clamped the two ends of the blanket together by her weight. Jace started to checkout Clary from behind her. He was quiet as he watched her tuck herself into the blanket. Even when she looked casual- and saw that her bra was taken off which turned him on more- she looked beautiful.
"I think I'll stick to your mouth." Clary was momentarily shocked, until she felt a set of lips press against hers from behind.
"I wouldn't mind…" They kissed for a while, getting use to each others presence. Before she knew it, Jace was lying on top of her, his strong arms supporting his weight otherwise crushing her. Clary ran her fingers along Jace's arm, causing him to moan and shake with weakness. She smiled, then felt the blanket slowly slipping away. She gasped, and Jace managed to slip his tongue into her mouth. Clary tried to fight back, making sounds as she went, but failed.
The blanket kept sliding as they made out and Clary didn't seem to care. It was slowly pushed to the end of the couch and Jace finally flipped them over. Clary's chest was tightly pressed against his and their legs were crossed, intertwined. Clary's fingers traced the outlines of his abs, then ducked under his shirt. Her tank started to ride up and soon, their bare stomachs were pressed together too. Heat was built up in the room until,
"Clary! It's Izzy!" The two immediately spread apart. Clary took back the blanket and wrapped herself in it while Jace straightened out his shirt and fixed his hair. Clary gave him that 'really' look with her eyes and he gave a roll of the eyes. Just as Izzy stepped into the room, Jace had comfortably set his arm around Clary's shoulders and she had leaned onto him, the advertisements ending and the episodes of Breaking Bad starting.
"That's why you went the other way!" Izzy said with a smack on her thigh. "Should I leave you two alone? Cuz I brought ice cream."
"Jace, get fuck out. Izzy sit your ass down here. Now." Clary's voice was stern and she desperately wanted to stand up but realized the blanket was still around her and why it was there in the first place.
"Gee, that's a nice way to treat your boyfriend. And I never knew you swore?" Jace showed mock hurt on his face. Clary smacked him on the back of head playfully.
"I do, I just don't often say things like that when I'm in public." Clary shook her head.
"Ice cream melting here…" Izzy interrupted.
"Jace, out. Izzy, sit."
"Why can't I stay for this?" he protested, not moving from his spot.
"If you want to hear about makeup, boys, clothes, girl gossip, underwear talk-"
"I would definitely listen to that part," Jace cut Clary off. She rolled her eyes.
"Just go, I'll talk to you tomorrow, okay?" Jace gave Clary a kiss on the cheek and left with a, "love you. Text you later!" ad got out the way he came in.
"You two have got it bbbaaadddd." sang Izzy. Clary just stood up and grabbed the ice cream. "Woah there girl. You were cuddling with my brother in that. I can just picture the cuteness of your loss of being a prude and how disgusted I am of my brother." Izzy shook for a dramatic effect.
"Come on! I've got a lot of other shit I need to tell you!"
2 years into university
"Jace, I know we're not married yet or anything but um… there's something I need to break to you." Clary was shaking inside as they sat next to each other on the couch.
"You know you can tell me anything," he smiled gently.
"I… I'm pregnant. It's definitely yours." Jace's golden eyes widened and his hands instantly went to molesting the midget redhead. They both moaned in excitement and one thing led to another…
It was all love, passion, and sacrifice that brought them to that point. It was embracing what you didn't know you have and building up courage to do things you're afraid of doing that got them where they are. In love. Together. Till the end, because no matter what they did, what they looked like, or how bitchy they acted, it never changed them, because as long as they had each other, it never mattered to them.
Not very long but it is at least and ending! Thanks to Katie for reminding us repeatedly into updating this story. The Complete sign is now up so please, enjoy this last chapter. If you want and if there are enough votes, we will right a part 2 epilogue on how they raise the child! If not, well then, HAPPY HIGH SCHOOL EXAM WEEK AND GOOD LUCK! WISH YOU GUYS ALL THE BEST AND PLEASE READ OUR OTHER FANFICS!
