Hey guys, so sorry for the long wait! It actually wasn't as long as I hoped, but the next chapter will make up for it, I promise. I hope you enjoy, now go on faithful readers!
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3 weeks later
"Bye Seb!" I say, laughing as he watches Jace and Jon playing a video game through the window of my house.
"I think that's the game I wanted..." He mumbles to himself. I open the door and hop out of his car.
"bye Seb!" I repeat and he looks over at me and laughs, like he is shocked to see me there. He jumps out of the car and walks over to me. He eyes the window where he can see Jon and Jace and then leans in and kisses me. Apparently too long for my big brother Jon's liking. I hear a window slide open and I jerk my head around and see Jon and Jace leaning out of it. Jon looking like he is trying to decide whether to be furious or disgusted. Jace just looks at up with his signature smirk, but it seems like there is something else in his golden eyes besides the usual amused and arrogant look. I shrug it off and look back at Seb.
"Bye!" I say and he smiles at me.
"Bye babe." He says warmly and I turn and walk into the house just to be greeted by a furious looking Jon.
"Clarissa! What the hell was that?!" He asks, enraged and I smile sheepishly at him.
"Umm... A kiss?" I say uncertain if he wants the real answer. Apparently not.
"I will not permit my baby sister to be kissed! Even by Sebastian! Not until you're at least 30! I can't believe that you would subject me to seeing such horrid things!" I laugh at my dear brother.
"Grow up Jonny-poo!" I say teasingly and resist the urge to laugh at his look of hurt at the nickname he hates so much. I look at him with the most seriousness I could muster.
"I've seen you do much worse, Jonny. Therefore it's only fair that I get to run the details in your face." He looks at me, horrified and runs out of the room yelling for Jace.
"JACE! JACE SAVE ME!" He screeches and I nod laughing.
"Yes, Jace!" I yell, "Save your damsel in distress! 'She' needs you!" I laugh and Jace comes running in carrying a terrified looking Jon covering his ears. Then I laugh even harder seeing how Jace is carrying Jon, bridal style. And he is carrying him effortlessly. I do hate him, but even I have to admit, his muscles are like, wow.
I am broken from my thoughts by Jon, "is it over?" He asks Jace, looking up at him like a victim wood look at a hero. Which, in his case, was probably what it was like.
"Yes, my darling, it's over. Your safe now." Jace says in a girly voice. Looking at Jon with amusement dancing in his golden eyes. Jon's expression hardens a little and he glares at Jace.
" .Down." Jon says, "I am not your girlfriend." Jace gasps.
"How quickly you dismiss our love!" He exclaims, mock hurt laced across his expression. Jon elbows him in the ribs and Jace rolls his eyes and drops Jon.
"Now," Jon says glaring at Jace and I, " if you do not mind, I would like to get back to Call of Duty." He stalks out of the room and back to his game and I have the most startling realization. Me and Jace were getting along. I scold myself internally. Don't get close to him at all. He is an arrogant-
"Clary?" I shake my head to clear it of my thought and look in front of me and see Jace. Standing way too close. I take a step back and look at him questioningly.
"What?" I ask him, annoyed, but then again not really.
"That's the third time I said your name. Did you space out?" He asks me. I swear that I saw concern flash across his face but he quickly covered it with his arrogant smirk and amused expression. I blush and he catches my blush before I can force it away.
He gasps "Clary! Thinking about me like that when you have a boyfriend!" I gape at him, " I mean, I know I'm the most gorgeous," sadly yep. "Sexy," mhm "beautiful man you have ever seen. But Clary, I wonder what dear Jonathan would say if he knew about your perverted thoughts." I glare at him.
"Stupid, arrogant, conceited, selfish-" I start, hating how he knew just the way to get under my skin.
"Jace get in here!" Jon yells and Jace smiles innocently and leaves and I glare at the back of his head as he walks away.
*Line break*
"Sorry Iz," I say, holding the phone to my ear with my shoulder and head. "I just don't know if I can go clubbing with you tonight, I don't have a ride..." Clubbing does sound fun right now...
"Jon can give you a ride." She tells me and I nod, a slight smile on my face, then I remember she can't see me.
"Alright Iz, I'll see you later." She hangs up and I throw my phone on my bed and walk into Jon's room.
"We're going to the club tonight!" I tell him and he looks at me with an expression that says 'no'. And that's exactly what he says. I give him my best puppy dog eyes, hoping to convince him to say yes. He groans, looking at me.
"Clare," he says, "you know that there is no way in hell you can convince me to do what you want, with puppy dog eyes." Oh so he wants to play it that way.
I let my lower lip wobble and I will my eyes to fill with tears. I see his restraint breaking with each passing moment till he breaks eye contact and sighs.
"Fine. What time?" He says and I smile, all traces of tears or anything gone.
"7" I tell Jon and he nods.
"Now go get ready. It takes girls forever to get ready!" He says and I look at him.
"Jon, it's 5:30. I don't need an hour and a half to get ready!" And I leave, doing as he asks, even though I know it will only take me, like, a half hour.
*line break*
As it turns out, Jon was right. An hour and a half after I left his room, I am just finishing my makeup as he bangs on my door.
"C'mon Clare! I didn't even want to go clubbing! You did, and your not even on time." I finish my cat eye and look over my appearance, satisfied. I walk to the door and swing it open just as Jon is about to knock again. He scans my outfit, as if to asses if he thinks anything should be deemed inappropriate. I roll my eyes as he nods and we walk out and get into the car.
"I told you that girls take forever." I begin to retort but I hold back, knowing that it's true. After an hour and a half, I managed to make myself look presentable enough. I was wearing a black dress that Izzy gave me to wear. It goes down to about mid thigh and it hugs my body and makes me look, dare I say it, hot. I had some black 4inch heels, which Izzy would never wear with her nothing below 7 inches rule. That girl is crazy. I managed to tame my unruly curls and now my hair flows down my back in wild, but tamed curls. I put on a little bit of mascara and used eyeliner and made a cat eye. I think I look pretty good, but I'm probably nothing compared to Izzy.
I am lost in thought when Jon nudges me and says that were here and I nod and get out of the car. Jon and I walk in and see Izzy right away. She is dancing with Simon and almost every guy is staring right at her. The second thing I notice is Jace and Alec talking over by the bar and I groan. Izzy didn't say anything about him coming. Jon and I walk up to the bar and I order a few shots of vodka for the two of us.
*line break*
2 hours later I'm feeling buzzed as I dance with Simon and Izzy. It feels great to dance with my two best friends.
"I love you guys." I say honestly, as I realize I haven't ever said that to them. Well I probably said it to Simon in the past. At one point he was actually in love with me, and he kissed me but I was disgusted and told him it was like kissing my brother or father. Yea, he didn't talk to me for 2 weeks, but then he got over it.
"Love you too Clare" they say at the same time. They look at eachother and grin and I feel like I'm intruding on a moment.
" I think I'm going to go find Jon and leave guys." I tell them. And they subconsciously nod and go back to dancing. I walk over to Jon, who is talking to Jace at the bar. I walk up to it and poke Jon.
"Jon. I wanna go home! Let's go." I tell him and pull him away as he chuckles.
"Ok Clare-bear, let's go." He says "bye
Jace!" He adds as an afterthought as he lets me lead him out of the club and to the passenger seat of his car. He starts the car as I walk around to the passenger side and get in. I buckle my seatbelt(I'm not that drunk... Or stupid) and lean back in the seat and watch the road ahead as we drive. I don't know why I've just always loved watching the road disappear as the car drove over it. Jon drives the car around the corner and keeps driving. I watch the road once again and I think-
"JON WATCH OUT!" I screech, seeing the car coming right for us. He swerves to miss the car but the front of it still hits the drivers side and I cry out as Jon whips forward. My head hits the door as the car rolls down the ditch. My vision is spotty as my seatbelt snaps and I whip forward, my ribs hitting the dashboard. I see a tree ahead of where we are rolling and look to the side just enough to see Jon's head hanging at a weird angle. I feel a scream crawl it's way up my throat but nothing comes out. I can't breathe. I can't think. I feel so tired. I close my eyes and subject to the darkness threatening to consume me.
3 weeks later
"Bye Seb!" I say, laughing as he watches Jace and Jon playing a video game through the window of my house.
"I think that's the game I wanted..." He mumbles to himself. I open the door and hop out of his car.
"bye Seb!" I repeat and he looks over at me and laughs, like he is shocked to see me there. He jumps out of the car and walks over to me. He eyes the window where he can see Jon and Jace and then leans in and kisses me. Apparently too long for my big brother Jon's liking. I hear a window slide open and I jerk my head around and see Jon and Jace leaning out of it. Jon looking like he is trying to decide whether to be furious or disgusted. Jace just looks at up with his signature smirk, but it seems like there is something else in his golden eyes besides the usual amused and arrogant look. I shrug it off and look back at Seb.
"Bye!" I say and he smiles at me.
"Bye babe." He says warmly and I turn and walk into the house just to be greeted by a furious looking Jon.
"Clarissa! What the hell was that?!" He asks, enraged and I smile sheepishly at him.
"Umm... A kiss?" I say uncertain if he wants the real answer. Apparently not.
"I will not permit my baby sister to be kissed! Even by Sebastian! Not until you're at least 30! I can't believe that you would subject me to seeing such horrid things!" I laugh at my dear brother.
"Grow up Jonny-poo!" I say teasingly and resist the urge to laugh at his look of hurt at the nickname he hates so much. I look at him with the most seriousness I could muster.
"I've seen you do much worse, Jonny. Therefore it's only fair that I get to run the details in your face." He looks at me, horrified and runs out of the room yelling for Jace.
"JACE! JACE SAVE ME!" He screeches and I nod laughing.
"Yes, Jace!" I yell, "Save your damsel in distress! 'She' needs you!" I laugh and Jace comes running in carrying a terrified looking Jon covering his ears. Then I laugh even harder seeing how Jace is carrying Jon, bridal style. And he is carrying him effortlessly. I do hate him, but even I have to admit, his muscles are like, wow.
I am broken from my thoughts by Jon, "is it over?" He asks Jace, looking up at him like a victim wood look at a hero. Which, in his case, was probably what it was like.
"Yes, my darling, it's over. Your safe now." Jace says in a girly voice. Looking at Jon with amusement dancing in his golden eyes. Jon's expression hardens a little and he glares at Jace.
" .Down." Jon says, "I am not your girlfriend." Jace gasps.
"How quickly you dismiss our love!" He exclaims, mock hurt laced across his expression. Jon elbows him in the ribs and Jace rolls his eyes and drops Jon.
"Now," Jon says glaring at Jace and I, " if you do not mind, I would like to get back to Call of Duty." He stalks out of the room and back to his game and I have the most startling realization. Me and Jace were getting along. I scold myself internally. Don't get close to him at all. He is an arrogant-
"Clary?" I shake my head to clear it of my thought and look in front of me and see Jace. Standing way too close. I take a step back and look at him questioningly.
"What?" I ask him, annoyed, but then again not really.
"That's the third time I said your name. Did you space out?" He asks me. I swear that I saw concern flash across his face but he quickly covered it with his arrogant smirk and amused expression. I blush and he catches my blush before I can force it away.
He gasps "Clary! Thinking about me like that when you have a boyfriend!" I gape at him, " I mean, I know I'm the most gorgeous," sadly yep. "Sexy," mhm "beautiful man you have ever seen. But Clary, I wonder what dear Jonathan would say if he knew about your perverted thoughts." I glare at him.
"Stupid, arrogant, conceited, selfish-" I start, hating how he knew just the way to get under my skin.
"Jace get in here!" Jon yells and Jace smiles innocently and leaves and I glare at the back of his head as he walks away.
*Line break*
"Sorry Iz," I say, holding the phone to my ear with my shoulder and head. "I just don't know if I can go clubbing with you tonight, I don't have a ride..." Clubbing does sound fun right now...
"Jon can give you a ride." She tells me and I nod, a slight smile on my face, then I remember she can't see me.
"Alright Iz, I'll see you later." She hangs up and I throw my phone on my bed and walk into Jon's room.
"We're going to the club tonight!" I tell him and he looks at me with an expression that says 'no'. And that's exactly what he says. I give him my best puppy dog eyes, hoping to convince him to say yes. He groans, looking at me.
"Clare," he says, "you know that there is no way in hell you can convince me to do what you want, with puppy dog eyes." Oh so he wants to play it that way.
I let my lower lip wobble and I will my eyes to fill with tears. I see his restraint breaking with each passing moment till he breaks eye contact and sighs.
"Fine. What time?" He says and I smile, all traces of tears or anything gone.
"7" I tell Jon and he nods.
"Now go get ready. It takes girls forever to get ready!" He says and I look at him.
"Jon, it's 5:30. I don't need an hour and a half to get ready!" And I leave, doing as he asks, even though I know it will only take me, like, a half hour.
*line break*
As it turns out, Jon was right. An hour and a half after I left his room, I am just finishing my makeup as he bangs on my door.
"C'mon Clare! I didn't even want to go clubbing! You did, and your not even on time." I finish my cat eye and look over my appearance, satisfied. I walk to the door and swing it open just as Jon is about to knock again. He scans my outfit, as if to asses if he thinks anything should be deemed inappropriate. I roll my eyes as he nods and we walk out and get into the car.
"I told you that girls take forever." I begin to retort but I hold back, knowing that it's true. After an hour and a half, I managed to make myself look presentable enough. I was wearing a black dress that Izzy gave me to wear. It goes down to about mid thigh and it hugs my body and makes me look, dare I say it, hot. I had some black 4inch heels, which Izzy would never wear with her nothing below 7 inches rule. That girl is crazy. I managed to tame my unruly curls and now my hair flows down my back in wild, but tamed curls. I put on a little bit of mascara and used eyeliner and made a cat eye. I think I look pretty good, but I'm probably nothing compared to Izzy.
I am lost in thought when Jon nudges me and says that were here and I nod and get out of the car. Jon and I walk in and see Izzy right away. She is dancing with Simon and almost every guy is staring right at her. The second thing I notice is Jace and Alec talking over by the bar and I groan. Izzy didn't say anything about him coming. Jon and I walk up to the bar and I order a few shots of vodka for the two of us.
*line break*
2 hours later I'm feeling buzzed as I dance with Simon and Izzy. It feels great to dance with my two best friends.
"I love you guys." I say honestly, as I realize I haven't ever said that to them. Well I probably said it to Simon in the past. At one point he was actually in love with me, and he kissed me but I was disgusted and told him it was like kissing my brother or father. Yea, he didn't talk to me for 2 weeks, but then he got over it.
"Love you too Clare" they say at the same time. They look at eachother and grin and I feel like I'm intruding on a moment.
" I think I'm going to go find Jon and leave guys." I tell them. And they subconsciously nod and go back to dancing. I walk over to Jon, who is talking to Jace at the bar. I walk up to it and poke Jon.
"Jon. I wanna go home! Let's go." I tell him and pull him away as he chuckles.
"Ok Clare-bear, let's go." He says "bye
Jace!" He adds as an afterthought as he lets me lead him out of the club and to the passenger seat of his car. He starts the car as I walk around to the passenger side and get in. I buckle my seatbelt(I'm not that drunk... Or stupid) and lean back in the seat and watch the road ahead as we drive. I don't know why I've just always loved watching the road disappear as the car drove over it. Jon drives the car around the corner and keeps driving. I watch the road once again and I think-
"JON WATCH OUT!" I screech, seeing the car coming right for us. He swerves to miss the car but the front of it still hits the drivers side and I cry out as Jon whips forward. My head hits the door as the car rolls down the ditch. My vision is spotty as my seatbelt snaps and I whip forward, my ribs hitting the dashboard. I see a tree ahead of where we are rolling and look to the side just enough to see Jon's head hanging at a weird angle. I feel a scream crawl it's way up my throat but nothing comes out. I can't breathe. I can't think. I feel so tired. I close my eyes and subject to the darknes threatening to consume me.
I hope it was interesting enough! I will update sometime within the next week or two, hopefully sooner. I have a sparkley surprise for you all next chapter! I bet you can't guess what(or who;) it is... :)
-HaileyHerondale1