Here's the next chapter everyone. I hope you guys enjoy it! And a big thnx to hawaiiangrl, Elise The Amazing, JaceLover4eva, Bookninja15, Anonymous1997, Lightwood and Fray, and celly for your reviews! I hope this chapter doesn't disappoint:]
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Clary sat in horrified disbelief at the box of fake stomachs on the teachers desk. All of the other girls in the class were staring at it the same way Clary was. The teacher wouldn't really make them do this would he? It would just be plain wrong!
"As you guys probably know these are fake pregnancy stomachs. You ladies will each have to wear them for one week. You'll start with a smaller stomach, then in three days you will upgrade to a bigger one. You can probably guess what will happen next week as well." He broke off chuckling as Isabelle raised her hand.
"But I can't wear that, I have cheerleading!" All of the other cheerleaders in the class chimed in and Clary could tell that her and the other not cheerleader girls were plotting as well as to how they could get out of this predicament.
"You will be allowed to take them off for cheerleading games, not practice." He added much to their chargrin. "And there are sensors on the back and it can only be opened by a key. The key will be given to your male counter parts, they will be the ones to unlock you, so living with eachother would be useful. Only in a house with a legal adult though." He added sternly. "Also for those of you plotting to not wear them, the sensor I meantioned earlier will keep track of when you take it off.
Shit, Clary thought, there goes my plan. Not only was the situation ticking Clary off, Jace was smirking like it was the greatest thing ever. She wanted to smack that look off of his assbucket face.
"Alright ladies line up with your partner and I will demonstrate to you how they fake stomachs work."
Groaning the class got up and went to do as the teacher instructed. As the teacher instructed Jace lifted Clary's shirt and she couldn't help the shiver that went through her, as his hands brushed her sides, as he fastened the stomach on her. She could tell by the smirk on his face when she truned around, that he had felt her shiver.
She took a tentative step forward, and almost tripped. This stomach was the smallish one and she was dreading the bigger stomach. She looked around and saw the other girls struggling, and felt a little better. Even the cheerleaders were having difficulty and that made her feel a little better.
"Well I have to say Thumbel's, that is quite the new look."
It took Clary had to not turn around and knock a few of his teeth out. It looked as it someone had already tried, one of his teeth was slightly chipped. She wondered how it had happened. The bell finally rang and everyone bolted from the class. The girls a little slower than usual. She waddled her way down the hall and ran into Magnus. He took one look at her and started cracking up.
"Well well, lucky you, I didn't realize how far you and the hot blond had gotten. Tell me is he as gifted as he looks?" He was wheezing by this point.
Clary smacked him on her way past him as hard as she could. Jace came up behind her and took her backpack for her.
"I can carry my own stuff, Wayland."
"Now now, what kind of fake father would I be if I made my fake wife and fake baby carry all of that stuff. It doesn't seem very chivalrous."
Clary rolled her eyes, but was secretly touched by the gesture.
"And let me remind you that you should be nice to me. I do have the key to your release." He laughed his way all down the hall as he headed to the next class of the day.
Clary's back was killing her by the end of the day and she was contemplating killing the teacher. She only got 15 minute breaks for showers every day. She wondered what she had done to deserve such punishment. Jace went home with her since Luke had left again and his parents were gone for the week. They had managed to get Magnus to be eligible for "guardianship" over the project.
She was suffering all through dinner and her homework. She kept sighing and shifting, trying to get used to her new stomach and relieve her back pain at the same time. It was torture. Jace finally looked over at her annoyed.
"Would you please knock it off, I'm trying to better my future over here. Some of us care about our education you know."
"Well I'm so sorry, but my back is killing me here!"
"Roll over," Jace told her putting his book down and walking toward her.
"Excuse me? But contrarry to what you may think, I'm not that naive." Jace rolled his eyes.
"Must you think I always have an alterior motive. I'm just going to give you a back massage."
Clary was startled into obediance as he knelt next to her and started her massage. His hands were like heaven and she fought down a moan of pleasure. If this was going to be a regular thing, maybe this part of the project wouldn't be so bad.
Kinda short, but it's the best I could do. I've been really busy lately. Please review whether you like it or hate it, every little bit of feedback helps.
Much love ~Psalms:]
