Okay, so it's been a few days since I lasted wrote... so what! First of all, I'm grounded D: yup, this little writer gets grounded, a lot. And sometimes this means no writing, but don't be afraid! I just want to say that can someone please read my first fan fiction and say if it's good? I think this story is doing better though. :D yayz I love this story. Oh, and some people thought Jace was too cocky in the last chapter, but that's just how he is in the beginning of the story. So don't worry! He'll become his marshmallow self in a couple of more chapter! And Isabelle and Alec are twins. :D
Oh, and I'm sorry Bookninja15 but I don't know how to send it to you and I just couldn't wait any longer. So again SORRY!
Disclaimer:
host person: Do you own the Mortal Insturments or any of the characters?
me: yes! :P
Lie ditecter beeps on red and shocks me
host person: The truth this time...
Me: *sighs* no...
host: What?
Me: NO! I don't own the Mortal Insturments or any of the characters!
lie ditecter beeps on green
host: good girl... :)
me: *sighs*
Chapter 3: Cock-blocker
Jace's P.o.V.:
My whole day ruined by what I saw next. Clary and Simon were making-out right in front of me! I mean, Who does that! I couldn't take it anymore. I stood up with such a force that the chair squeaked loudly. With a disgusted look on my face I ran out of the room.
Once I left the cafeteria I couldn't help but think, What did I just do? Why am I feeling this way? What just happen? Why do I feel like going back there and ripping Simon's head off? The questions kept coming and no answers came. Soon, I saw a little red-head walking fast toward me.
Clary's P.o.V.:
I had to admit kissing Simon felt good. More than good. It powered me up. I felt a electric circulation going though us and without thinking I had my hands going though his hair and was... kissing him back. Wait, I only known him for a day now and I'm kissing him? He put his arms around my waist and pulled me closer. Finally, his tongue invaded my mouth and soon our tongues were dancing together to the beat.
Suddenly, I heard a loud screech followed by a golden hair guy leaving fast out the door. Shocked I wondered what Jace thought of me.
Why does it even matter? He barley knows you!
I couldn't help it. I pulled away from Simon leaving him all confuse and dozy. "Sorry," I whispered to his ear. I turned around and went the direction where Jace went. When I found him, he facing a wall and was repeatedly hitting his fist against it.
"You're gonna have a bloody fist if you keep doing that," I said slowly. Walking towards him, I stopped his fist from hitting the slightly bloody wall. He turned his face toward mine so we were only a few inches apart.
"Why should I care?" he said so softly, so sweet. Showing a soft side I never saw. I went on my toes so we were exactly eye level. His eyes were so gold. I wanted to get lost in them never coming back. Speak-less by his, I just stood there like a fish, just opening and closing my mouth.
"Exactly," he turned back to the wall. Suddenly, I was filled with anger and said what I thought in the first place.
"Why did you even did that? Why make all that drama? Why are you acting like I was your girlfriend? You have no right to storm off like that and be mad at me for no reason!" I said partially shouting the whole thing.
Then he came barreling closer to me with a stern mad look. "NO, Clary! I have every right to storm off! I have every right to be mad at you! Why would I want to see some girl kiss a guy I don't even like in front of me!"
"Well, at least I wasn't flirting with Aline! Pretending no one was around and running my hands around her body!" Wait, what did I just said? Then I realized what I said was a mistake. I had no right to say that, it was none of my business.
Furious, he came to me so fast that I was corned. "That's different! And it's none of your business!" He put his arms close to me head and was looking down at me so furious. And soon I realized that I was trapped, by his hands and the walls. No where to escape.
"Oh, ya? And how is that any different?" I said, crossing my arms across my chest. Satisfied that the tables have been turned and now he was up to bat.
"Jealous much, Clary?" Slowly I looked up to his face, shocked. He was raising one of his eyebrows and was flashing his cocky smile.
"N-no!"
"Oh, you're jealous Clary. Very jealous." As he kept talking our mouths kept going closer and closer. Soon we were so close that if either of us said anything, we'll be kissing. I was fully captured and I think I'm kind of liking it.
Than a figure came behind Jace.
Jace's P.o.V.:
I hate him. I hate him so much. He's such a cock-blocker. He had such bad timing. To anyone outside of our conversation it'll look like I was trapping Clary, like she was my victim.
She's too innocent looking. With her big green eyes, soft-looking baby hair, and such a small light body.
I turned around and faced Simon.
I know it's short, but bare with me. I'm grounded so I'm technically not allowed to use this laptop so I'm in hiding. Now that I'm risking my life for you guys, I have some favors:
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