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Chapter 6: Unexpected
CPOV:
These last few weeks with Luke has been amazing. Everyday at the bookstore we work and act professional in front of customers and every night we cuddle up together in bed or on the couch until we end up heading to our room for some sex. Either in the shower, on the bed, against the window, bent over the drester, the kitchen table, riding him on the chairs. Him eating me out on the cabinet, fucking on the couch. You name it we have done it there sometimes so random as me bending over set's him off and I end up moaning in delight. It's already July 4th and we plan on just staying in and watching war movies his favorite. I couldn't be happier with the way things are going between us.
LPOV:
Things with Clary has been awesome. She is the best girlfriend I think I've ever had and it's amazing. Sex all night long, sometimes even all day long. With Clary everyone else doesn't exist to me. Today for 4th of July we are having a movie marathon and making some steak and potato's. I catch the mail guy Bill as he attempts to put mail in the box.
"Hey Bill, I'll take it."
"Luke! How's it going man?"
"You know the same old same old. Work, work and work."
"Well maybe this will brighten your day. Clary's letter for Washington state came. I think she may have be accepted in." Clary applied for Washington State? And never told me she applied? Why is that?
"Oh yeah? I never knew she applied. I only knew that NYU was her top school and everything after that was rubbish. She has the grades for NYU but she wanted the art scholarship."
"That's strange. Her letter for NYU came two days ago. I guess she didn't get accepted. I'm sorry man."
"Yeah me too. I hope she isn't too disappointed." I know I am. I can't possibly hold her back from experiencing life and furthering her education. I really don't want to be the reason she didn't follow her dreams. It would kill me inside.
"Well I'll catch you later Luke." Bill says taking his cap off revealing his bald head and nodding it my way.
"Alright man. Drink a cold beer for me later." He chuckles and I head inside.
How could I be so stupid? I should have asked for her plans before I asked her to move in with me when she graduates. I don't want her to feel obligated to stay. I am doing what I always wanted to do, I'm happy and making a fair amount of money but I want her to get to live her dream as well. I sigh deeply as I head to the kitchen where I hear the running water coming from.
She was so beautiful washing the dishes I wanted to take her right then and there but I promised myself that I need to talk to her first.
"Clare babe?"
"Hi babe!" she say turning the water off and drying her hands and turning to give me a loving kiss.
"Can we talk for a moment?" I ask her. She raises an eyebrow at me but says nothing. "Let's have a seat. What are you going to do when you graduate?" I ask. Maybe we can start off easy.
"College of course. Why? What's wrong?" I take a deep breath and hand her the washington state envelope.
"OKay? Thank you." She puts the envelope to the side and turns to look back at me. Isn't she going to open it?
"You're not going to open it?"
"No babe. We're talking and that would be rude."
"No I insist." She shrugs her shoulders and open the white envelope. The first words I see is congradulations in black bold letters. Of course she was accepted she is a smart beautiful human being. My girl makes straight A's.
"I was accepted." She says tossing the paper to the side.
"Clare what are you doing?"
"Throwing it away. I don't want to attend." She says like it's the most natural thing in the world.
"Why apply then? Am I holding you back from what you want to do? Please tell me!" I demanded looking into her eyes. I instantly regretted it. Tears stars to line her beautiful green eyes and I just want to smack myself as hard as I can.
"No your not! Are you picking this fight to get out of being with me? If so you don't have to do that. You could have said clear as day I do not want to be with you Clarissa Adele Fray. It was just a ruse to get into your pants!" She hisses and stands up to leave. Oh fuck I messed up!
"Clary no wait! I am just trying to understand." I grab her arm in an attempt to make her stay.
"Let go of me!" She yells and pulls her hand back. She walks to the living room and grabs my black and white flannel shirt and throwing it on. She grabs her phone and starts heading to the door. "I'm going for a walk." And with that she was gone. Oh boy did I screw that up royally!
CPOV:
What was I thinking?! Luke be serious about me? A short red head that just turned 18 years old and have nothing to offer! I bet he just used me for his redhead fantasies. I sigh heavily and I realize this guy behind me has been following me for a while. I up my pace and it seems to just make the guy speed up as well. What the hell is going on? I break out into a run and pull out my cell phone but before I can get far he grabs me and pulls me into an alley. I press button number three which is Luke's number hoping and praying that he answers me. Especially after running out on him. I take a deep breath and face the man behind me. He was beautiful for lack of a different word. He had white as snow hair and messy but in a sexy way. His eyes was emerald green like mine and my mother's but instead of welcoming like hers they were daring and challenging. He had a stubby chin with all his white blond hair on display and he had to be over 6 foot. He was gorgeous.
TPOV: (Third Person Point Of View)
"Who are you?" She whispered. The young guy took the phone from her and turned it off before releasing her. For a while he just stared at her and then final he broke into a huge grin.
"Jonathan Morgenstern." He extended his hand to her and Clary just stared at it.
"Why are we in an alley and you want to shake my hand?" Jonathan dropped his hand and rubbed the back of his neck.
"I see whatcha mean.. But you started to run when all I wanted to do was to talk to you. It's life or death." He murmured the last part looking away from her.
"What do you mean?" She asked taking a step back.
"Let me start off easy for you. What has your mother told you about your father?"
"Nothing. Besides he is dead and he was a bastard towards the end. He was dealing with some illegal stuff and it got him caught. Why? Can we move out of the alley? And once again who are you?" Clary said being frustrated.
" In certain aspects that is true and certain aspects are not true. Here look at this picture for me." Jonathan took out his wallet and handed her a picture out of it. "What do you see?" He murmured and looked down at her.
"That's my mother.." She whispered studying the photo carefully. "Is this young boy you?" She asked in shock. Jonathan nodded his head still staring at her. "So this guy is your father…" She whispered.
"No Clary he is our father." Jonathan answered and clary jerked back from him like he had a disease.
"I have no father!" She yelled slapping the photo into his chest and running away but Jonathan caught up to her in a mere second.
"Listen to me please!" He hissed into her ear. She stopped and looked at him. "We are going to walk together in a direction where we can be alone to talk. There is a lot to talk about and I really need you to hear me out." He said running a nervous hand through his white blond locks.
"Why should I?" Clary said defiantely.
"Because if you don't clary you may die." He whispered to her.
LPOV:
It's been over two hours and Clary still hasn't returned yet. I made all the food and picked out the movies and she hasn't been back yet. Why did I had to jump the gun like that? I bet she hates me! I rub a hand over my forehead and sigh. I better start looking for her. I call her cell and it goes straight to voicemail. Well it's not the first that her phone has died. I just hope I find her before it gets dark.
TPOV:
"Alright!" Clary hissed as they walked to the swingset at the park. "Tell me everything now!"
"Well I have to tell you it from the beginning little sister. Just hold your questions until I'm done" Jonathan takes a deep breath and looks straight into Clary's eyes.
"Our father is Valentine Morgenstern. He was a CIA agent and the best in the business. He led tones of rescue missions, search and destroy missions and missions that were so secret no one outside of the agency. When I was five things between mother and father was tense. Father came back from a mission and he just… changed. He was smoking and drinking. Everytime he came back from a "mission" he picked a fight with mother and it didn't end well. When I was six it was really bad to the point they couldn't stand to be around each other. Mother stopped believing that the CIA was sending him on missions and she started to dig around in his office. What turned into harmless snooping turned into something far greater than that. Mother found phone transcripts, emails, you name it between father and other states.
Talking about goods and service all that nonsense. But into further inspection it turned out that our father was selling weapons that he help take from missions to the other sides. Mother was absolutely beside herself she cried for hours and hours. Then finally she called Mark a director at the CIA mom had meet when he came over for dinner a few times. SHe told him everything, showed him the proof and said she wanted our father put away for good. When father came back from his mission he saw the directory sitting at the dining room table with a gun and scotch and he knew his worse fear was coming to light. He was discovered and it was by his own wife. The CIA cleared all accounts and the IRS got involved and mom lost everything besides the money they gave her for helping. Within a few hours mom went from married to pending a divorce and it hit her hard.
Especially the fact that she was so in love with our father. She fell depressed for a while to the point she forgot all about me. I was taken in by the directory and he got full custody of me a few months later mom found out she was pregnant with you and she was over the moon happy. SHe saw it as a new chance for happy life. She asked me to come back to her and I told her no. I had plans to enter the junior CIA program when I was of age. Then transfer into a full blow agent it was what I wanted to show our name some dignity. She told me she was going back to her maiden name 'Fray' and that you too were going to have that name and asked me if I wanted it too instead of the trader's name. I refused of course I wanted to do our family proud." He smiled faintly at her. "I promised mom I would never bother you unless I absolutely had too and right now I have too. When mom left they gave her a CIA agent to act as her friend and protector. He was called back but then after a few years he went back to that mission and everything was quiet. Dad was in jail, mom happy, I got updates that you were happy but everything changed on your birthday…. Dad escaped jail swearing vengeance on you and mom. He wants you dead.
He feels that if it wasn't for you then mother wouldn't have betrayed him and got him sent to the hell hole. You are in danger and I'm sorry for meeting you like this but we have no choice. We have to protect you now more than ever." Clary sat down absorbing everything in at once. This was a lot to handle. Her mother lied to her over and over again for 18 years. How could she? Then something clicked into Clary's mind.
"Jonathan, you said there was a CIA agent that was looking out for me right?"
"Yes I did."
"Who is this agent?" Clary asked looking confused.
"The agent is me." Clary's head snapped behind her and she saw Luke standing there with a impassive facial expression. His demeanor was hard as he stared at Jonathan. OH shit she has been fucking her CIA protector.
LPOV:
I jog down the corner calling Clary's name but then suddenly stop dead in my tracks. Clary is on the swings talking to a guy. Anger fills my veins as I walk up to her. She had me worried sick! She could have at least called me. I then realize who she is talking too Jonathan Morgenstern. I walk up and hear her ask who is the agent that is looking out for her. Oh shit she knows everything something must be wrong.
"The agent is me." I say loud enough for both of them to hear me. If looks could kill Clary's would have shot me down repeatedly. I have been fucking my responsibility this whole time without telling her the truth. I just fucked up.
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