Okay so this chapter five! *Massive applause* Thank you to all my followers and favoriters and small pack of reviewers. You guys rock! Now this is the big chapter we've been waiting for, CONFRONTATION! Remember that I don't own the characters of The Mortal Instruments nor the The Infernal Devices (They belong to Cassie Clare) but I do, however, own the plot to this story! So read on, enjoy and don't forget to follow, favorite, and REVIEW!
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Remember Clary, no drinking," said Isabelle. I nodded and dutifully grabbed water from the cooler. I sat on the side and drank the water.
"Hey Clary," said a voice and I turned around to see Sebastian, looking at me.
"Hey Seb," I said, smiling a little. To be completely honest, I didn't like Sebastian that much but he was a friend of Jonathan's so I had to tolerate him.
"I heard about you know," he said making a bowl like gesture over his belly. He knew I was pregnant.
"Yeah, it's pretty new," I said, looking down at my still flat stomach.
"But you look good. Like really good in that dress," he said, rubbing that back of his neck. I smiled a little wider at the compliment.
"Thank you. I heard that you don't really show until after your third month so I'm bump free for almost two more months," I said, giggling. He chuckled too. Probably at the idea of me, the short red head, with a big baby bump. I giggled some more with him until a flash of gold caught my eye. It was Jace. He looked angry. His eyes were bright and he ran his hands through his hair. He looked around and his eyes zeroed in on my red hair. He stomped over to where we were standing. His face glared down at me.
"Sorry, can I borrow Clary for a second," he said in clipped tone that made Seb a little intimidated. Sebastian nodded and Jace snatched my wrist. He pulled me behind him, making a wide gap as he passed. Girls were looking at him with looks of longing; even in his angry state he still looked beautiful. He pulled me into a bedroom and then let go of my wrist as if it were acid.
"Is it true," he asked with venom.
"Is what true," I asked, genuinely confused. He yanked a hand through his hair and blew out a frustrated sigh.
"That you're pregnant," he almost shouted at me. I flinched back because he looked so angry. I could feel the tears prickle my eyes. I nodded.
"Yes, it's true," I said, looking down at my shoes. He wasn't supposed to find out. At least, he wasn't supposed to find out like this.
"Who is the father," he asked deadly quiet, tears dripped down my cheeks and shook my head.
"You are, Jace," I said. He slammed his hand down on the desk and the lamp fell over and broke. I flinched again. This time, the tears flowed freely.
"No it's not. We only slept together one time," he said, annunciating the one time as he glared angrily at me. His eyes were burning holes into me. He was implying that I was sleeping around because he didn't want to own up to the fact that he got someone pregnant.
"I haven't slept with any other guy except for you. Now I understand your disbelief but accusing me of being a slut like half the other girls I'm sure you sleep with does not sit well with me and I refuse to have you in my baby's life," I yelled at him, tears streaming down my face. I walked out of the room and slammed the door behind me. I had to get out of here. I grabbed my phone out of my purse and scrolled to Jon's phone number. He answered on the second ring.
"Hey Jon, can you come get me," I sniffling into the phone. He said he was on his way and decided to sit on Jordan's counter.
"Hey Clare-bear, what's wrong," slurred a voice. I looked up to see Magnus' cat eyes looking at me with curiosity.
"Jace is here," I said quietly. I felt my eyes well up again.
"Oh jeez, what happened," he asked, grabbing my hands from me and rubbing reassuring circles into them.
"He denied it was his and called me a slut," I said, tears slid down my cheeks.
"He obviously doesn't know you like I do because if he did, he wouldn't have ever said that," he said poking me in the nose. I smiled and I hopped off the counter. Jon was texting me.
"Can you tell Isabelle that I left if you can detach her from Simon for more than ten seconds," I asked and Magnus nodded before he was lost in the crowd of party-goers. I took my skyscraper heels off and walked to Jon's car.
"Hey, how was the party," he asked hesitantly.
"It was fine, Sebastian said hello. Jace was there," I droned, "someone told him about the baby."
"Shit. Clary, are you okay," he asked and I nodded. But I really wasn't okay. The fact that this baby and I were going to be by ourselves was killing me.
"You're obviously not okay," he said, pulling me in for a hug. I just let out a big breath and extracted myself from him. Jon started the car and we drove home.
Okay so that was chapter 5. Intense huh? Though it was a bit premature (PUNNNNSSS), I like it in that position. So Jace got angry huh? And he knows now? I wonder who told him. Stay tuned to figure out who told Jace about the baby. Don't forget to review, follow, or favorite the story! Good-bye my lovelies.
-IL