A/N:
Hi, I figured I would do a warning here. This chapter is short and slightly vulgar, so some may want to skip over it.
Chapter 12:
It's been about a week since that fateful day. At least Jace didn't completely ignore her anymore. It was more of like they acknowledged each other's presence.
Clary, like everyday was early to class. She wore her normal outfit that consisted of a t-shirt, skinny jeans, and converse. She was sitting at her desk during class before the bell rang, drawing in her sketchbook waiting for class to start.
She felt a hand trail up her arm and started because she thought she was alone. She looked up at a boy with black hair hanging over his black eyes. He had a big build and was handsome but there was something off about him that made Clary want to get the hell out of there. Then she remembered his name from the first time Isabelle pointed him out. "Sebastian."
"So," his dark eyes were twinkling with dark mischief, "we all want to know what has Jace so wrapped up in you."
"What do mean?" Clary asked subconsciously moving away from him.
"I mean, there has to be something about you that Jace likes, and I want to know what it is." He leaned closer so his lips were only millimeters away from her ear. His proximity made her squirm with discomfort, "does he have a good time screwing you in your tight little-" his next words were cut off as Clary gasped and shot out of her seat, trying to get as far away from him as possible. "That's it, isn't it? You're a good fuck? I never would have guessed," he smiled slightly and Clary moved back. "But," he tilted his head to the side as if contemplating something, "my dick is so big, and you're probably really small I don't know how I'll ever fit." He came closer to her and grabbed her wrist. Clary felt tears well up in her eyes. She tried to pull her hand away, but her muscles felt weak. Why was this happening to her?
He pulled her flush against him and continued murmuring in her ear about how hard he was going to force his way into her. He was about to kiss her when he was ripped away from her. She watched as he punched Sebastian across the face and told him to never come near her again. She watched as Sebastian ran out of the room. Clary released a sob and fell into the arms of her savior.
"Jace," she wept his name as he hugged her closer.
"It's okay Clary, I'll always be here to save you," he murmured into her hair.
"God, the things he was saying," Clary clutched onto the golden boy so hard that her knuckles were going white.
"What did he say?" Jace asked. When Clary didn't answer he lifted her chin and forced her to look into her eyes. "What did he say?" He asked more forcefully.
Clary closed her eyes and shook her head, more tears leaking from them.
"I'm going to kill that bastard," Jace's eyes darkened with rage. "But for now let's get you home."
Clary sniffled and wiped her tears, trying to stay strong, "we haven't even had first period yet."
Jace just shrugged, "fuck it." Clary let herself smile slightly.
"Alright, lets fuck it," Clary said, looking up at Jace through her dark lashes, with a small smile on her face. When he continued to stare at her, she faintly bit her bottom lip. Jace's eyes darkened and he quickly put his hand over her face and lightly pushed her away. "What?" Clary asked as she stumbled backwards.
"Don't make faces like that and say things like that, I have very limited self-control around you," Jace said, looking away.
"Sorry," Clary mumbled, her face going red.
"Alright, let's get out of here before we get caught," Jace grinned and raced out of the room, Clary on his heels.
As it turns out, he and Clary got caught by a teacher and were sent to the principal. He let them off with a warning, because it was Clary's first offence, and sent them back to class.