Chapter seven is here! Sorry for making you wait. I just didn't have time to write this but now it's here! So please, enjoy! And review!
Disclaimer: I don't own The Mortal Instruments! Cassandra Clare does! Jealous? Yes...
CPOV
"Jonathan Morgenstern! You know very well I don't like surprises! So please could you take this damn blindfold off?" I said clenching my teeth as my brother pushed me forward.
He laughed behind me and took the blindfold away. In front of me on the table was a little pile of papers and I took one of them. My eyes widened as I read the paper.
"What is this?" I asked
"Mom and dad bought that cottage to you. For your birthday." Jonathan said smiling.
"Are you kidding? They bought me a house?" I couldn't believe that our parents bought a cottage for me.
"Yes, they bought you a house."
I wrapped my arms around Jon's neck and whispered to his ear
"Thank you." and I kissed his cheek.
"You're welcome. Now can we please go? Isabelle and Jace are waiting us in the car."
It was my birthday. We came back 2 weeks ago from that cottage and everything's back to normal. Except that Jace and I had been seeing each other a lot.
"Yeah, let's go. But can I ask you to do something for me?" I asked.
"Umm. It depends what is it." He laughed.
"It's not that big. Just don't let me drink too much. Take me home when I look like I don't know where or who I am. I remember that happened once. Izzy threw a party and there were a lot of alcohol. I danced with some guys all night and they kept handing me drinks. I ended sleeping between those random guys on Izzy's room's floor. Oh my god, that head ache in the morning" I said shaking my head.
"Yes, I remember that look on your face when you finally got home the day after that party." Jon laughed "and don't worry, I won't let that happen to you again"
And with that we walked out of our house. Izzy and Jace waited us in their car and we got in.
"Clary. You look just fabulous! I love that dress!" said Isabelle from the front seat.
My dress was tight silver one that reached my mid-thigh. I had also silver high heels and my hair was in soft waves. It took me two hours to make my hair look good. My lips were bright red and eyes smokey.
"Thanks" I smiled to her as Jace sped up.
Jace drove us to some club. There were a lot of people queueing to get inside. I was going to go queue aswell but Jace leaded us straight inside after talking awhile with the porter.
"Okay, should I ask what was that or should I just keep my mouth shut?" I asked
Jace just winked at me and told us to follow him. He led us to bar and ordered something for each one of us. We sat down and I asked where our drinks were.
"Waiter promised to get them." Said my brother.
We talked about what we were going to do that night as our drinks came. The waiter was really good-looking and he sang the happy birthday song to me as he placed my drink in front of me. He looked me in the eyes as he sang and winked as he turned around to leave.
"Thank you, waiter-boy." I said winking. Okay, I honestly don't know where that came from. I usually don't flirt with waiters in a club. But hey, it was my birthday and I'm allowed to do that.
I looked at Jace and he stared at the waiter as he walked away. He turned his eyes to me and the look in his eyes was pure jealousy. I couldn't believe Jace Lightwood was jealous. I shook my head and emptied my glass.
After too many shots, 4 martinis and many drinks I didn't even know I was dancing with Jace on the dance floor. My hands were on his shoulders and his hand on my hips as I swung them from side to side. I walked slowly behind him trailing my hand on his chest. My hand might had slipped under his shirt as I went. I kissed the place where his shoulder and neck met and he groaned. I kissed him behind his ear before I walked to the bar to order something.
I felt someone's hands on my waist and the same someone's hot breathing in my ear.
"Clary, I hate to say this, but I think you're extremely drunk tonight. If you want to drink something, I think it should be nothing more that water."
"Me? Drunk? Nah." I giggled. I wasn't drunk. All I felt was happiness, and I wouldn't let anyone, especially Jace, ruin that. Okay maybe I was little smashed but definitely not that drunk!
"Whatever. But don't blame me when you have huge hang-over tomorrow." He said laughing. I moved his hands from my waist and pulled him next to me. We sat there talking until someone said that singing competition was on.
"OOOOH! Jace, let's go! I want to sing!" I said to him.
"Oh my dear god." Jace muttered under his breath.
I pulled him behind me as I pushed through the dancing crowd. Finally I reached the guy who was in charge of this whole singing thing.
"Well hello there, how can I help you?" He said smiling to me.
"I want to sing!" I already knew what I was going to perform.
"Oh, right, here's your microphone." He said after I told him what I wanted to sing.
The music went on and I began to sing.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah!
Baby, you'll dance with me,
And feel the waves,
Feel the waves…
Baby come with me,
Fall into place,
Fall in place…
You will want,
Wa-wa-wa want speaking,
Is no time,
And my se-se-se-sexy bikinis will drop.
Tic-tac-toe don't play me I'll stop
Tonight I will make you mine.
Boy you make me high,
I I I want you to try-y-y,
Get back A.S.A.P.
Boy you make me high,
I I I want you to try-y-y,
Get back A.S.A.P.
Boy you make me high,
I I I want you to try-y-y,
Get back A.S.A.P.
Boy you make me high,
I I I want you to try-y-y,
Get back A.S.A.P.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah [ x 8]
You will want,
Wa-wa-wa want speaking,
Is no time,
And my se-se-se-sexy bikinis will drop.
Tic-tac-toe go play me nonstop,
Tonight I will make you mine.
Boy you make me high,
I I I want you to try-y-y,
Get back A.S.A.P.
Boy you make me high,
I I I want you to try-y-y,
Get back A.S.A.P.
Boy you make me high,
I I I want you to try-y-y,
Get back A.S.A.P.
Boy you make me high,
I I I want you to try-y-y,
Get back A.S.A.P.
Boy you make me high (hi-hi-hi-hi),
to (to-to-to-to),
Get back A.S.A.P.
Boy you make me high (hi-hi-hi-hi),
to (to-to-to-to),
Get back A.S.A.P.
Boy you make me high (hi-hi-hi-hi),
to (to-to-to-to),
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah.
Boy you make me high (hi-hi-hi-hi),
to (to-to-to-to),
Get back A.S.A.P.
I gave my microphone away and Izzy, Jonathan and Jace came to me. Izzy was laughing her ass off and Jon looked like he would explode anytime and Jace smirked to me.
"Now, I want something to drink!" I said heading again to the bartender and he gave me something blue. I tasted it and it was really good.
"Okay, now it's our time to leave Clare. You're not drinking anymore anything else than water. Believe me, it's for your best." Jon said taking my arm gently and began to pull me through the dancing mass of people.
But he wasn't going to get me out of here that easily. I stopped walking and pulled my arm from his gentle hold. I cupped his cheeks and brought his face close to mine.
"Jon I love you, you're the best brother I could ever get. If I had a chance to choose between you and someone else, I would choose you, no matter what. So can we please stay just a little longer? Pleeeease!" I begged
He sighed and nodded
"Okay. How can I say no to those eyes" He said kissing my cheek.
Later I realized that was huge mistake. I found myself dancing on the bar counter with some man who was even shorter than me. I had no idea how I ended up there but it didn't matter. I drank few more shots before I jumped off the counter but somehow my legs didn't want to carry me so I landed straight on the floor. I just sat there laughing my ass of and had the time of my life.
I hadn't seen any of my friend for a while so I climbed back to that counter and shouted as loud as I could
"IZZYYYYY? Where are youuuuuu? Comeehre!" My words mixed together and soon Isabelle came to me and asked me to come down. I jumped again and this time my feet agreed to carry my weight. I wrapped my arm around Izzy's shoulder to keep me from falling.
"Oh Clary honey. How many shots you've drunk?" She asked me. What a silly question. How was I suppose to know? I wasn't counting.
"Ummm. Enough?" I guessed giggling. I saw Jace coming with Jon and unwrapped my arm around Isabelle and threw myself against Jace's hard chest.
"Look what we got here. An angel boy himself! You know what Jacey Wacey? You have amazing body. And lips. And tong-" I said but was cut by Jace clearing his throat before saying
"Alright then. I guess we should really get you home."
I sighed and nodded my head. I was feeling little tired.
Jonathan went to hail a cab to us and Jace and Isabelle dragged me slowly out.
The taxi drove us to our house. Jace and Isabelle decided to stay over night instead of going home. I didn't feel like going up to my room so I lied down on our couch. I felt someone move me just a little so he or she could lay next to me on that small couch. I opened my eyes and saw Jace behind me. He wrapped his left arm around my waist and right arm he put under my head. Our legs were tangled up together. I fell asleep in his warm embrace.
I woke up the next morning feeling really sick. I knew I was going to throw up any minute so I ran into closest bathroom and emptied my stomach. Someone pulled my hair out of my face and held it up. After I was done with throwing up I looked at that someone. No surprises there, it was Jace. He was smiling to me and handed me a glass full of water.
"Clary? Are you alright there?" Jonathan asked knocking the door.
"Yeah, she's fine! Just little sick here but I guess that didn't came as a surprise to anyone!" Jace answered for me.
"Oh, good that you're there! Could you help her clean up and change her clothes? I can only imagine how she's feeling!" Jon laughed.
"I still can here you. I'm not deaf. And could you please speak quieter. My head's hurting." I asked groaning. I felt that sickness coming again and I threw up again.
"Eww.. Thank you Jace for being there. I don't think I could handle that right now." Jon said through the door.
"Yeah, no problem bro. But I don't say this isn't making me sick." Jace said clenching his teeth.
After I was sure I wasn't going to throw up again Jace helped me up and took me to my room to change my clothes. I took a quick shower and dried myself. I walked back to my room, wearing just bra and thongs. Jace looked at me from head to toe and then quickly turned his eyes away. He gave me my sweatpants and Jon's old t-shirt. I put my wet hair into a loose bun and he grabbed my hand. We walked together downstairs and to the kitchen. Jonathan and Izzy were laughing at something on Izzy's phone. I walked next to them to see what were they laughing at.
It was me. Dancing on that damn counter with that damn midget. I looked awful. No one has ever looked so bad. My hair was a mess and so was my make up. My already short dress had lifted up a little bit so it barely covered my butt.
"Oh my god. I really did that? I thought I imagined the whole thing. Oh no..." I said covering my face with my hands.
"Jon why didn't you force me to go home. How embarrassing is that! I danced with some midget on a counter!"
Jonathan just laughed and handed me a juice glass.
"You had those puppy eyes. I couldn't say no to you."
I groaned and sat down.
"I guess I just have to deal with this awful head ache. We don't have aspirin, do we?" I asked looking at Jon through my hands.
"Nope." He said popping the 'p' and sipped his coffee. Jace sat next to me and pulled me onto his lap.
" I can give you a massage if you want." He said wiggling his brows.
"Umm. No thanks.." I said laughing.
"What did we learn?" Asked Jon.
"I don't know what you learnt, but I didn't learn anything. That was just another great trip to an amazing club!" I said laughing and winking my eye at them.
They just rolled their eyes.
"That's my girl." Jace whispered to my ear.
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