Hey! I'm back! I would really appreciate it if you checked out my wattpad book. My username is Thoushallwrite. I only have one chapter written so far but it legit took me a week.
Jace's pov
I had done it. I had told her how I felt after she had a mini break down on the street. I couldn't help but feel terrible about what I'd done to her. But I couldn't take it back. I could only move forward from here. So here she was, in my arms in the middle if New York.
"Please come home with me tonight. I won't try anything. Just don't leave me okay? Give me another chance." My tears dripped onto her face. Eww. Sorry.
"Jace..." She sighed, pulling away. "I can't keep doing this. You don't understand how I feel. You never will. You're the sweetest person ever and then you're a total assface the next minute. You're giving me whiplash. I can't deal. I can't."
My heart shattered and stabbed into my lungs with the force of a hundred angry hornets. The air whooshed out.
"Clary... Please." My voice cracked and the floodgates opened once more.
She stared at me for the longest time along with the onlookers. Finally she nodded in defeat and curled back into my chest.
"Next time you screw up, I expect something like this!" One lady yelled to her husband, smacking his chest.
"Come on, baby. Let's go home." I whispered, cradling her bridal style against me. I watched as her eyes slipped shut from exhaustion. My own eyes were drooping. I couldn't sleep or eat right without her. I'm a mess. She snuggled into me unconsciously and I sighed in content as I marched across my threshold. I wasn't letting her go again. I swear it.