Heheheh I felt bad for leaving a cliffhanger :(
Jace's bloody nose and busted lip looked better than the other guy's bleeding head, but just by a little.
"Jace!" I shouted.
"What?" He asked, completely unaware of his bleeding nose, busted lip and now cut eyebrow.
"What the hell?" Asked Magnus.
"He wanted to get into a fight." Said Jace.
"Clary, take him upstairs and clean him up. I'll help this guy." Said Magnus and I nodded.
I forcefully dragged Jace into my room and sat him on my bed.
"I've gotten in fights before Clary, I can take care of myself." Said Jace. I wet a piece of cloth and got out the first aid kid.
"Shut up Jace!" I said.
"What did you just say to me?" He said, standing up and looking down at me. I took a deep breath before yelling at him.
"You go to the fucking bathroom and tell me to grow the fuck up. Well excuse me Mr. Idon'tgiveafuck, some people have fucking feelings! You can call me a whore anytime you want Wayland but if I fucking find out you've called someone else a toy or a whore, I will fucking murder you!"I yelled.
"Oh please! Clary shut the fuck up and forget about him already." He said and I broke into tears.
"Don't you fucking tell me what to do Jace! Don't you even dare!" I said.
"Forget Jonathon! Why beat yourself up over it huh?!" He yelled.
"Shut up! Shut your mouth!" I screamed.
"Get over it!" He yelled.
"Why do you just decide to get into fights huh? Beat people up?! Does it make you feel manly?! Does the ability to call girls whores and toys not boost your ego enough?!" I yelled at him.
"You wanna know why I beat him up?!" He yelled.
"Yes!" I screamed back.
"Because I heard what he was going to do Clary! I heard what he was going to do the moment he walked into that fucking bathroom you were crying in! I heard how he'd fuck you and make you scream! I fucking heard it all Clary, in detail!" He screamed.
"Who do you think sent Magnus in the bathroom huh? Do you think he just found you by coincidence?! No! I fucking told him to go check up on you because you don't talk to me and I didn't fucking want that guy to fuck you while you were crying!" He screamed and fell onto the bed.
We stayed silent for about 5 minutes until I decided to speak.
"Thank you." I whispered.
"What?" He spat.
"I said thank you." I said louder and he sighed while mumbling a "Your welcome."
"Sit up, let me clean your face." I said.
"You just want to touch my beautiful face." He said, smirking, as he sat up. I rolled my eyes and pressed the dampened piece of cloth on his bloody lip. I gently patted it until the blood cleared off and the source of the scarlet liquid was visible. I then proceeded to his bloody nose, I just wiped the blood off and places a very thin white gauze over it. My hand moved to his eyebrow to clean the blood that was gently slipping down to his cheek.
While I did this, I looked up and saw his golden eyes looking back at me. We held eye contact for 3 seconds until he pulled away and looked to the door, slightly flustered. I was amazed, did I make Jace Wayland blush?
I shrugged this off and continued cleaning his face. After a couple of swipes, his face was back to its beautiful cleanness.
"Thanks." He mumbled, still looking away.
"I don't want to forget." I said.
"What?" He asked.
"I don't want to forget Jonathon. I miss it." I said and he just looked at me. I let out a little laugh and spoke again.
"I sound so hopeless but I miss his kisses, his hugs, his voice, his touch, his warmth. I miss him." I said while looking down at my hands.
"You are." He said and I looked up.
"You're hopeless. But, you just have that part taken away from you. Find your new Jonathon." He said.
"No one is like Jonathon." I said.
"I can be like Jonathon." Whispered Jace.
"What?" I said, barely hearing him.
"I can be like Jonathon." He said, with a much more audible tone.
"Jace, I get that it's all a joke to you but seriously, don't fuck up my feelings." I mumbled.
"I'm not fucking them up." He said.
"Yeah, you really are." I said and he sighed.
"Well then, I'm sorry." He said.
"No you're not." I said.
"You're right. I'm not. I like manipulating people so I can get them to like me. I like feeling liked, but then again, who doesn't? At least I admit it." Said Jace as he stood up and started walking to the door.
"Oh and Clary?" He said, stopping his long steps and walking back.
"Yeah?" I asked.
"Thanks." He said and kissed my cheek. I looked up at him and watched him wink and leave.
Why does he do this to me?
"Oh hey! I've been looking for you! Magnus said that you were Alec's little sister right? I'm Isabelle but you can call me Izzy." Said a beautiful girl with thick black hair and a waist I'd die for.
"Oh... I'm Clary." I said.
"Why are you crying? Please don't cry!" She said and ran to me.
"I saw Jace walking out of here. Did he hurt you?" She asked and I nodded.
"How?" She asked.
"He made me like him." I mumbled.
"Jace is known for that." She sighed.
"Yeah. But this time, it wasn't Jace. It was Jace Wayland, the sweet 12 year old that had turned into a arrogant and mischievous 17 year old." I cried and she stroked my hair.
"You're that girl Max always talks about." Said Isabelle.
"What?" I asked
"Max always tells me that there's only one girl that can bring out the real Jace. The sweet and honest Jace Wayland that only some know about. You're that girl Clary." Said Isabelle.
Am I?
"Let's go back to the party?" Asked Isabelle and I nodded.
We walked out and took 5 rounds of shots.
"Another one!" I shouted.
Two more rounds were passed on.
From that point on, I can't remember what happened.
Jace's POV :3 finallyyyy!
I walked to the bar and saw a great ass right infront of me. Damn this girl was hot! Skinny long legs, nice ass, narrow waist and I could see that her face was beautiful. I walked over to her but stopped as I realized who it was.
"Clary?" I asked.
"Jace! Hey! It's Clarissa!" She said and stumbled over to me.
"Clary, did you drink?" I asked.
"No no no no no! I would never drink!" She said and I shook my head while laughing.
"You wanna dance?" She asked from all the sudden.
"I don't think Alec would be happy with that." I said.
"Too bad for Alec, don't you think?" She said and I smirked.
"C'mon Clary, you're not yourself and I can't restrain myself." I said and he leaned in to purr in my ear. Her breath sent electricity down my spine.
"Clary, let's get you another shot." I said and she nodded. We both drank 3 rounds and she almost fell but leaned on the wall on time.
"I don't feel too well." She said and I laughed.
"C'mon, you're probably going to throw up." I said and dragged her to her own bathroom. She tried to sit down but ended up slipping and she held onto my shirt for balance, but we both ended up on the floor. I was in between her legs and her arms tangled around my neck.
"Sorry." She whispered and I smirked.
She smirked back and looked down at my lips. Oh shit! I know that look. Fuck fuck fuck fuck we're going to kiss. Fuck I'm leaning in, shit she's leaning in. But she smells so darn good.
I lean in more and our lips touch, I press down and taste her sweet lips. She moans into the kiss and I groan. Fuck, I'm kissing Clary. This is so not good.
I leaned back but Clary didn't let me, her hands pressed my lips to hers again.
Fuck she was such a good kisser and she smelt so good. As a natural instinct, my body grinded against hers. Her body reacted positively and grinded back. She moaned and whispered into the kiss.
"Do that again."
I did it again and she moaned again. I felt a boner rising and I couldn't stop myself.
"Clary." I groaned as I grinded on her.
"You feel so good." She whispered.
Fuck... No I can't do this. I'm so fucking dumb, oh shit I'm taking advantage of her! Jesus Christ Jace, get yourself together!
I stood up and helped her up.
"I'm gonna puke." She said and poured her guts into the toilet. I sighed and held her hair. The rest of the night was her throwing up, washing her mouth, then throwing up again and washing her mouth again. After 2 hours, she finally stopped and the party had been long finished by now. I sighed and helped her onto the bed.
"Clary change into this." I said, giving her a shirt.
"I can't." She mumbled, half asleep.
"Clary don't do this to me." I said and she just did a "hmmm" sound.
I took a deep breath before stripping her of her clothing. Oh shit she was so hot. She wore a black thong and matching black bra, she deffinately was a D cup.
Just as I was about to put her shirt on, she stopped me.
"What're you doing?" I asked.
"I don't sleep with a bra on." She mumbled and my breath hitched.
"Clary you have to do that by yourself." I said.
"Done." She said and with that, she unclasped her bra and let it fall.
"Oh shit." I mumbled. I stepped closer to her and trailed my index up her hip, all the way to her waist and under her breast. She let out an exhale and mumbled something but I didn't really understand. I quickly put her shirt over her head and tucked her into bed.
"Goodnight." I said.
"Jace." She said.
"Yeah?" I asked
"I really li-" She started but ended up mumbling it.
Oh god, this girl is the death of me.
"Hey bro, you okay?" Asked Magnus and I walked out of her room.
"Yeah, I just put her to bed. She's gonna have a hell of a hangover tomorrow." I said and he sighed.
"Jace. Tell her." Said Magnus.
"No." I mumbled.
"Tell her you love her before it's too late." Said Magnus.
"Jesus could you keep it down?!" I said and Magnus sighed.
"Goodnight." He said and I just waved at him.
Yuppppp. That's this chapter. Sooooo they finally admit what they feel, but not to each other. A mention of Jonathan appeared and Isabelle finally made a very small scene.
I know some may say that he took advantage of her, but wait until next chapter. You'll see. You'll all see. You'll see what it means!
Okay got a little carried away there... But pleaseee review, I love your reviews :)