Clary walked the hallway at lunch, excited that the day was nearly over and her weekend was beginning. Just as she turned the main corridor towards the cafeteria, she was yanked into a supply closet. Clary gasped, memories coming back to her immediately about that fateful day. She sobbed into her hands, aware of her captors getting irritated, and apparently she had been screaming, although she didn't realize it. She was vaguely aware of light flooding the supply closet, and yelling nearby. Suddenly an arm descended around her, and Clary felt herself leaning into the embrace, recognizing the arms of Jon.
Her head started clearing, and she became aware of the yelling.
"Why the hell would you drag her into the closet!"
"We wanted to talk to her!" A female voice yelled back, Clary recognizing it was Jessamine.
"Talk to her or threaten her?" Jace's voice shot back, dead quiet the anger pulsing through the words. Around the closet everyone was crowded eager for the fight. They were used to Clary having panic attacks, not used to the fight accompanying it.
"What do you think we'd threaten her about?"
Jace paused a moment. "Me."
"You are so full of it Jace. Not everything revolves around you!"
"Well then tell me what it was you were going to talk to her about."
"Its none of your business."
"You hurt my girlfriend, Jessamine, that's my business." Gasps of shock rippled through the crowd, the news very surprising to most. Jessamine grinned.
"So you did leave to get it on with Clary."
Jace closed his eyes, trying to calm his nerves. "Jessamine, I am sorry about the other day. I truly am. But this is pathetic. I choose who I go out with and you have absolutely no right to threaten my girlfriend. No right at all. And if you ever," Jace's voice went quiet,"attempt to threaten her again I will be angry, and I will not back down."
Jessamine trembled slightly, but held her chin up. "Please what could you possibly do?"
"Maybe I would go so low as to spread rumors about you sleeping with someone? Oh wait, that's what you do and it wouldn't matter would it? You've been in at least half the guys beds at this school."
Jessamine narrowed her eyes. "And you haven't been in as many girls beds." Jace grimaced, shaking his head. "No, definitely not. Previous schools, maybe, not certainly not here. Sorry Jess, never between us."
"You'll be the one that's sorry Jace."
"Was that a threat?"
"you'll see."
"I am so scared." Jace said dryly. "Now, Im going to make sure my girlfriend is all right." Jessamine snorted, "Some girlfriend." And proceeded to glare menacingly at Jace. Jace knelt down in front of Clary, thankful that the crowd has dispersed leaving just Jessamine and her band of groupies and Clary an Jon. Jon stood up, leaving the confine of the closet,Jace sliding in beside Clary. She turned her head into his shoulder, his arm sliding around her shoulders. Clary looked up at him, smiling slightly through her tears at the way he had defended her- and them. Jace leaned down to mutter softly in her ear.
"Clare, I hope your feeling better, but do you think we could give Jessamine a show?"
Clary chuckled, her attack behind her. "You just want to kiss me."
"That would be true." Jace said with a grin as he pulled Clary onto his lap and kissed her passionately, tangling his hand through her hair. Clary pushed her hands through his hair, tugging at the hair at the nape of his neck causing him to heard a gasp and peeked open an eye, noticing the girls stalking away. Slowly the pair of them pulled apart, grinning to each other.
"Why is it we only kiss when trying to prove a point?" Clary asked.
"I guess it's the only time we feel obligated to." Jace said, standing up and pulling Clary with him. The two walked down the hallway towards the cafeteria.
"I'll see you tonight babe." Jace said with a wink as he disappeared into the throngs of people. Clary made her own way to her table, sliding in next to Maia.
"Clary! Are you ok! We all heard what had happened!"
"Yeah Im fine, thanks though. So tonight! This will be awesome!"
Izzy grinned. "Yeah I know! SO we're going straight back to my house, and then getting ready, leaving my house at 7. And then we'll hit up the club and stumble back home whenever." Izzy said with a grin.
"Sounds like a plan. Who's driving? Or.." Clary trailed off.
"Oh yeah, my brother Alec's going to be the designated driver, he can actually control himself unlike Jace."
"Yeah, my brother too."
"Cool, so Ive invited Maia, Jordan and Simon for Saturday night, and Im fairly confident Alec's bringing a friend as well."
"Cool."
"yeah, I bet you tuned out when you realized Jace would be there." Izzy said grinning. Clary threw a chip at Izzy.
"You suck."
"I bet he wish you would." Izzy said cheekily causing Clary to blush, and at that moment Jace had to come over.
"Hey Clare did you do that…" he trailed off seeing Clary's flushed face and her friends laughing. "Whats so funny?"
Clary stammered, turning to look at him. "Nothing, nothing. Uh so what did you want to know?"
"If-" Jace stopped talking very curious as to why his sister was rolling around laughing. "Seriously what did Izzy say?"
Izzy stood up indignantly. "Why do you presume it was me."
"Iz, you have no filter."
She shrugged. "Fair enough but Im not going to tell you. At the moment," she said with a lazy grin. Jace rolled his eyes and turned to Clary.
"Hey Clare did you design anything for art?"
Clary turned to Jace in surprise. "No, we didn't decide anything."
"Ok, that's cool, Ill see you later." Clary frowned.
"That was weird. Anyway, izzy don't you dare tell him." Izzy just grinned at Clary, causing Clary to groan.
End of the School Day
Clary shoved her books into her locker quickly, leaving a small space for Izzy's and slammed her locker shut. The two girls turned to each other and squealed, excited for the night to come. They waited impatiently for Maia and Simon, before practically skipping out to Alec's car. Jon and Jace were going to the Frays house, and Alec would pick them up on the way they poured into his car, the 3 girls squished in the back with Simon in the front to awkwardly chat to Alec.
"So,Simon. I hear your dating my sister."
Simon gulped. "Yep, I am."
Alec chuckled, "That's nice. If you hurt her I will crush you."
Simon went pale and nodded, inching away from the driver. Izzy scoffed from the back seat.
"Alec wont do shit Simon, chill." Alec laughed at the look of relief passing Simons face.
"So, Simon as a test, ever seen Izzy drunk?"
"No, why?"
"Your on Izzy duty tonight." Alec said with a chuckle. Izzy hit Alec's shoulder.
"Im not that bad."
"Yeah, sure thing Iz."
Izzy glared at Alec a moment, turning back to talk animatedly to Clary. They pulled up at the Lightwood house, entering to the smell of cookies. From the kitchen emerged what Clary thought to be Izzy's mum. She looked aged but, in a pretty way, her dark hair twisted into a bun, perfectly matching Izzy, Alec's and Max's hair. Clary could easily see the resemblance and Mayrse smiled at them all.
"Guys this is my mum, this is clary, Maia and you know Simon?"
"Yes of course, how are you Simon?"
"Good thanks Mrs. Lightwood,"
She waved her hand, "Call me Mayrse. And lovely to meet you girls." She said pulling both girls into a hug.
"You have a lovely house Maryse," Clary said smiling.
"Oh thank you Clary, it coming together. Some areas a still a mess from the move but we're surviving. Theres some food in the kitchen if you want some."
"Thanks mum!" izzy called already walking through the kitchen door. She grinned, and offered her friends a cookie off the rack which had just been filled with cookies. Isabelle moaned as the cookie melted in her mouth, and grinned as the others tasted the cookie.
"Good right?"
"Good? Iz these are amazing!" Clary exclaimed.
"I know mums an amazing cook, it's a shame last time I cooked both Alec and Jace has to go to hospital to get their stomachs pumped." Izzy said wistfully, causing the others to look around at each other in fright. "Anyway! Lets go get ready. Simon, Alec can probably set up the x-box if you want to chill for an hour or two." Simon nodded enthusiastically and followed Alec as he made his way to the den.
"Alright girls, lets do this." The girls closed themselves up in Izzy's room and blasted music, getting straight to it. Izzy decided to do everyones hair to begin with and Clary went first. Clary was beginning to understand why Izzy needed them 3 hours prior to the club, Izzy taking 40 minutes on Clary's hair alone. When she was done Clary was impressed. She had managed to straighten it all dead-straight, and then pulled it up into a high ponytail, making it look simply yet elegant and attractive. Clary grinned and moved to the side as Izzy started on Maia's hair. Maia's was a lot quicker, her hair being shorter and less demanding. All Izzy did was straighten it and then slightly curl it, taking only 20 minutes. Izzy quickly fixed her own hair, her hands a blur and finished with her hair in a messy bun styled to perfection. Izzy grinned, "Make-up ladies."
Clary groaned as she sat down again waiting for Izzy to start. To Clary's surprise, she didn't use foundation, claiming her skin was already gorgeous, and instead gave Clary smokey eyeshadow, thick eyeliner and heavy mascara, making her green eyes pop. Izzy chucked Clary a tube of lipstick and ushered her away to put it on her self. Clary hesitantly applied and when she looked in the mirror found herself looking so grown up, and the lip shade which was a bright coral color matched her skirt perfectly.
Just over an hour later the girls were ready to go having had a quick bite to eat before shoving their clothes on and descending the stairs. Clary felt so out of her comfort zone, wearing short tops and skirts, tall shoes and make up but she felt great. Alec took them all in at the bottom of the stairs, staring disapprovingly at the short skirts the girls all rocked. Simon, however, seemed to forget how to close his mouth. He stared in shock at the girls, especially Izzy in her short tight bright red dress. The group all said quick goodbyes to Mayrse, everyone filing into the car to pick up the boys.
"2 of you will have to get in the back." Alec pointed out. He had borrowed Mayrse's car, the one which was a 7 seater. Simon sighed and got in the back, knowing the girls would all protest from the climb it would take to get there. Izzy got in beside Simon, sitting alarmingly close to Simon who looked way uncomfortable. Alec drove the short drive to the Frays, where Clary had to jump out to get them. She felt really uncomfortable, afraid of what her mother would say if she saw her dressing like this. After what seemed like ages the boys appeared, emotions flicking across their faces as they took in what Clary was wearing. At the same time she looked at the boys, noticing they were both wear black jeans, Jace with a black shirt and black converse, Jon with a grey sweater and black converse.
"Clary are you really going out dressed like that?" Jon asked, feeling the need to vomit. Clary looked him in the eye.
"Yes Jon, I am obviously planning on going out like this, get in the car." Clary stalked off, leaving the boys to rush after her. Jon slipped into the front, Jace sliding in beside Clary in the middle seats. Clary noticed Jon sending her glares through the mirror, but ignored it. She turned to Jace.
"Clary, you look stunning. Absolutely stunning."
"Thanks, not to bad yourself." Clary replied with a blush. Jace leaned down to her ear and made sure his lips brushed against her ear firmly.
"I do question if your wearing that underwear though." He whispered out.
Clary grinned at him, "I guess you'll never know." Jace grit his teeth playfully, looking back at Clary, their gazes holding for a moment to long causing both of them to turn away awkwardly. Alec drove on, 20 minutes late pulling up to the club, Pandemonium. They poured out, but before walking towards the entrance Alec pulled them all to the side. "If you feel the need to leave come and find me and I'll organize a cab for you. Otherwise you'll end up in Texas," he said with a pointed look at Jace.
"That was once!" He protested. "Twice but who cared. Im not leaving this time, lets go." They trooped towards the entrance Izzy smiling at the bouncer who let them in no problem. As they stepped further into the club Clary couldn't help but grin. She loved the feeling of the music pounding through her, and longed to be out on the dance floor. Alec led them to the bar, where they all got drinks- well Alec, Jace and Jon got drinks for all of them.
Clary gulped down a drink Jace passed her, loving the feeling as it burned down her throat. She asked Jace for another one who willingly obliged, ordering another round for everyone. 4 rounds later, Clary felt drunk enough to get enough courage to drag Jace onto the dance floor. Jace looked startled at first, but allowed Clary to pull him to the centre, not far from where Izzy was dancing with Simon and Maia was dancing solo. Back at the bar Alec watched the group with relaxed eyes, and Jon surveyed the surrounding area for a girl to dance with.
Clary pulled Jace close to her and threw her hands around his neck, moving to the beat of the techno music. Jace closed his eyes, wondering whether Clary was dancing with him for real or as apart of their dating act, either way he didn't care as her pulled her flush against him using her waist, moving his body in time with hers. Clary grinned and ran her hands through his hair, causing Jace to stifle a groan and grip her hips slightly harder. Clary laughed and pulled away, throwing her hands in the air and swiveling her hips to the beat. Jace looked up trying to control himself but not seeing that as an option ducked out back to the bar, where he was met with the glare of her brother.
"Jace, I am so going to murder you when Im sober, but who gives a crap now?" He asked, his words slurred. Jace chuckled. "SO I can do whatever I want with her until your sober?"
Jon thought a moment, his eyes focusing as he grasped for a little bit of soberness. "No, I think not."
"Worth a shot," Jace grinned, ordering himself another drink. He noticed that Alec has left the bar and was dancing with some guy in a darkened corner. Jace turned back to find Clary, but clenched his fists in rage when he saw her dancing with some other guy. Clary was moving against him, grinding against him, her arms around his neck as they had been around Jace's a moment before. The bastard dancing with her was grinning, leaning down and whispering something in her ear. She bit her lip thoughtfully before shrugging and following him towards a door near the back of the club, leading to a set of bedrooms Jace knew to be there. He growled and followed her angrily, pulling her out of his grasp.
"Sorry, but this is my girlfriend."
"Finders keepers."
"Yes, but Im just going to pull her away now," Jace said with a scowl at the black haired boy, who cocked his head and looked at Jace thoughtfully. Jace pushed Clary behind him who, annoyed tried to push Jace away. Not her smartest move, considering he was far taller and heavier than her, and she was incredibly drunk.
"Clary, come on. Lets go dance."
"But I want to go with him."
"Clary, come on. Please?" Jace asked nicely. Clary rolled her eyes playfully. "Hmmm no!'
Jace groaned, annoyed as she started to walk off with the kid again, and before he could help himself pulled her back around and attacked her lips with his own. Their lips crashed together, both instantly forgetting about everything around when. Jace placed his hands on her thighs, and she jumped up, wrapping her legs around his waist. Jace walked forwards until her back was against the wall, while Clary pulled and tugged at his hair.
Jace let a small groan escape into the kiss, setting Clary's nerves on fire. Jace slowly tugged Clary's lower lip into his mouth, sucking and tugging on it slightly, before releasing it and returning to the kiss. Jace ran his hands down Clary's sides, down to her waist where they rested. Suddenly Jace was wrenched away, causing Clary to fall and teeter dangerously on her heels before steadying herself on the wall behind her. Jace whirled around to find Jon standing there rage burning in his eyes.
"Jace, what was that?"
"Kissing you should try it sometime."
"Dipshit! You were practically humping her against a wall!" He exclaimed.
"No, I was kissing her. Jon, this isn't going anywhere fast so just go away." Jace said roughly, grabbing Clary's hand and pulling it after him. They made their way back to the centre of the dance floor, and looking back noticed they had been in a very dark secluded area, and Jace had to admit if he had found someone there making out with Izzy against the wall he would not be happy. Jace let his drunkedness wash around him, quickly pulling Clary back out of the grinding bodies to get more to drink. They both drank their glasses quickly, returning to the dance floor. Jace saw heaps of guys move to slap Clary's ass, or try cop a feel but one glare from him sent them crawling away.
The pair danced in the centre, sweat clinging to their bodies and people all around them bumping into them. At one point Clary had fallen, and Jace just managed to catch he in his drunken state. For what seemed like hours the pair grinded against each other to the music, groaning and kissing at the centre of the dance floor, completely oblivious to their surroundings. Finally, when Clary actually did fall to the floor, Jace hauled her to her feet, and flung his arm around her shoulders, dragging her to where he knew his brother to be. He tapped on his shoulder patiently.
"What Jace?"
"We're going home, money please." Alec rolled his eyes and handed Jace a $50, hoping they would make it home ok. As they left Clary growled at jace, furious that he had taken her away from the club but also getting more and more disorientated. Jace himself felt incredibly drunk, and he was sure he could hold his liquor far better than Clary could. The cab eventually pulled up in front of the Lightwood residence, and Jace chucked a $50 to the driver and got out, pulling Clary with him. He led her silently up to his room, their ears ringing from the constant music back at the club, and both of them stumbling slightly on the stairs.
They located his room without too much difficulty and jace fell onto his bed in an exhausted heap. He was surprised when Clary jumped on top of him, kissing him delicately on the lips, her mouth moving lower and kissing on his neck, He groaned, if they got further that this, he would not be able to resist her, and he knew they would both regret it once sober. With that in mind he gently pushed Clary off of him, and stood up to get clothes for them to sleep in. He went into his bathroom and changed into his usual grey sweatpants, and grabbed a plain white teeshirt from his drawer.
"Hey Clare, sleep in this." He said softly, happy when she took the shirt without resistance, he was not prepared however, when she began to strip in front of him.
"Woah, Clare!" He exclaimed, causing her to giggle. Jace couldn't help but peek, taking note that she was in fact wearing the underwear from that bag. He smirked, and got into bed, eventually feeling Clary get in beside him. He pulled her into his chest and wrapped an arm around her, falling into the darkness immediately.
A/N Thoughts? Its probably not that good- I know practically nothing about clubs and crap, but I tried. And we reached 180 reviews which is incredible. Thank you all so much, it means the world to me. The next mark is 200, which would be insane if we cracked! And also please comment ideas for truth or dare, I need heaps! Never have I ever was requested as well, and I will try but the game confuses the crap out of me so I may get it wrong, but I will attempt. Please follow/fav/review! Xx
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(Oh and favorite fanfic? Mine at the moment would have to be Twisted by Wildheart22, any good suggestions?)
