Chapter 20

Previously

"When is the hearing?"

"It's in four hours."

"Okay, let's do it."

Clary P.O.V.

Three hours later, Izzy came rushing down the stairs, to the living where Jace and I were watching Scream. I had never seen it, so Jace was making me watch it. I was snuggled up against his side, turning my head, whenever I got scared. Jace's arm was draped around me, as if to protect me.

"Don't worry, princess, I got you."

When he said this, I just snuggled closer to him. He wasn't only the boy who saved me; he was also my best friend. He made me feel safe, in ways I never had before, not even with Jon, although he was a close second. I had just barely untucked my head from Jace's side, when Izzy came bounding in.
"C'mon Clary, we have to go get you dressed."

This made me snuggle into Jace again.

"Jaaacccce, don't let her take me!"

"I won't, love. Izzy, how long down you think it will take you to get her ready?"

"I don't know Jace; just give her to me, before I punch you in the nuts!"

"Okay. Jace, I'm going to go just so you don't get hurt. You owe me!"

"Fine, Izzy wouldn't touch me there anyways, although she would blessed to touch me there." And he said it with a smirk.

"EW JACE! YOU DICKHEAD! YOU'RE DISGUSTING!" Izzy screeched at the top of her lungs.
"Well, Izzy, I am not the dickhead, however I do ha…" Jace couldn't finish his sentence before Izzy grabbed my wrist, and practically dragged me up the stairs.

"JACE! SAVE ME!" I yelled down to him.

"SORRY LOVE, I CAN'T FIGHT THE IZ!"

Izzy pushed me into her room, and gently pushed me down into her vanity chair. She put mascara and a small amount of blush on my cheeks. Then she pushed me into her closet to pick an outfit. She found a simple black dress that was knee length. She then put me into a pair of four inch black heels that were a little shiny. They complemented the dress nicely. When I walked out of the bathroom, after changing, I was immediately put back into the vanity chair. Izzy made me close my eyes, so that I wouldn't know what I looked like until the end. When she finally let me look, I was stunned. Now I realized why she didn't want me to look. She had managed to curl my already curly hair, into softer curls that looked so soft. They cascaded down mid-back, but the best of all, it all stayed down in one place. It didn't get frizzy, or stand up. It all just stayed in one place, for which I was grateful. I looked absolutely great.

When I checked the clock, I saw that it read 1:40. That meant that we still had 20 minutes to get down to the courthouse. I left Izzy's room and went to find Jace.

I went to the living room, where we were watching the movie before, but he wasn't there. I went back upstairs, and knocked on his bedroom door. He opened it a moment later, but he didn't have a shirt on.

"Hey. You know you don't have to knock. Why didn't you just come in?

"I wanted to respect your privacy."
Jace chuckled and opened the door wider for me. I stepped in, and walked over to his bed where I took a seat. I tried not to stare at Jace's tanned chest, but oh my god he was hot!

"Like what you see?" Jace had caught me staring. I quickly looked down at my feet and blushed.
"Hey. Why do you always look away when you blush? You're beautiful even when you blush. It's one of the many things I love about you. The way you look when you blush. You almost look like you're embarrassed of it."

I looked down at my feet again, and blushed even harder. Jace came over to me, and put a warm hand on my chin. He lift my face, so that my eyes would meet his. Then he brought his lips down on mine hard. He surprised me by doing this, but I quickly relaxed, and kissed him back. He brought his tongue along my bottom lip, and I opened willingly. I didn't bother fighting for dominance, he would've won anyways. He bit down on my bottom lip, which made me moan. This must've turned him on because he only started to kiss me harder. I finally had to break away for air, but Jace continued to kiss along my jaw, and onto my neck.

"J-Ja-Jace, w-we n-need to s-s-stop, or else w-we won't b-be ab-able to."

At that moment Jace found my pulse, and started to suck on it, making me moan, and writhe. He put a little more weight on me, forcing me to lay down. My head hit the soft pillows, while my hands explored Jace's bare chest. He was balanced just above me, on his forearms. He started to slowly grind against me, as if to ask if it was okay. I brought my hips to his, to tell him it was okay. He started kissing even harder than before if possible.

After a few more minutes of this, Izzy started to pound to on the door.

"JACE, YOU BETTER NOT BE SCREWING HER!"
"GOD IZZY! I'M NOT!"

"GOOD. IT'S TIME TO GO!"

"OKAY, BE OUT IN A SEC."

Jace climbed off me, and helped me up. He grabbed a black button up shirt from his dresser, and threw it over his head. She pulled me to my feet, and put his arms around my waist. He pulled me into him, and I put my arms around his waist.

"Are you okay?"

I nodded.

"Do you know what you're going to say?"

I nodded again.
"Are you nervous?"

I nodded for the third time.

"Are you ready to go?"

I nodded for the last time.

Then Jace took my hand, and we walked downstairs together.

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