A/N- hi guys! So I'm making another chapter! Yayyyy! Anyways, ICanExplain hlas helped me with some ideas for stuff that happens in this chapter, so I'm gonna say now: I did not come up with this idea, ICanExplain did. I will tell you what the idea she gave me was at the end, I don't want any spoilers at the beginning! :) anyways, hope you enjoy chapter 19!

Chapter 19

Jace POV

It was about two weeks after.. That night with Clary and something horrible has happened. My ex-girlfriend, Seelie Queen, is back in town and I figure that she's up to something. I've bumped into her a couple of times and she's thrown herself at me and talked in that annoying high pitched voice of hers. Ugh. Every time I see her it makes me want to puke. I just know she wants to ruin Clary and I's relationship, which she's found out about, and I don't know WHAT she's going to do, which scares me. Seelie had the worst ways of getting back at people.

"Hi, Jace!" Speak of the devil. I turn to see Seelie walking up to me. She wore a white spaghetti strap tank top, black short shorts and her white shirt was see through so you could see her bright blue push up bra. There was a large amount of make up caked on her pale face and her red hair was in a high tight bun. I groan. Why was she here? I wanted to just wring her neck.

"Hi, Seelie." I choke. "How are you doing? You sure look lovely today." I lie. It was so hard to say.

"Oh, thanks! Did you finally realize that Clary was too much of a goody two shoes for you and decide to come back to me?"

"No. I'm just being polite. Which is starting to get really hard right now." I reply, venom in my tone.

"Ouch. Anyways. I'm throwing a part tomorrow night. You are invited. Please think about you and Clary and how you're a horrible match. Please do come to the party, too." And with that, she's off. I mentally face palm. I was not going to that party. But something inside me wanted to. Only to get Seelie back, though. I was going to need Clary's help, though.

•••

"Hey, Jace." Clary opens her front door for me and welcomes me inside. She sits on the couch and I sit next to her. "What brings you here? Not that it's bad you're here.."

"I need your help." I say.

"Really?" She laughs. "Jace Wayland, needs MY help?" She laughs a bit more then sees my serious face. "Okay. Fine. What do you need help with?"

"Getting back at somebody.."

"Who?"

"Seelie Queen. She's my Ex-girlfriend and I feel she's trying to split us up. She invited me to a party of hers tomorrow night. I'm going to get her back for trying to ruin our relationship." Clary taps her chin.

"Hmm.. What are we going to do?" She asks me.

"Well, I haven't really decided yet. But we have to reel Seelie in, make her think that I'm still into her. If that's ok with you."

"That's fine. You'll end up kicking her ass. I know you." I grin.

"Of course."

"So what are we going to do?"

"Well.." I start, "I think that I should like, get her alone–you watching though–and make her think I still like her. Then it all blows up in her face." Clary looks uncertain.

"I don't know, Jace.. What if she like, ends up making you have.. You know with her?" She was so cute.

"Okay, fine. We won't do that. What should we do?" I ask. I was desperate to get back at Seelie.

"I don't know..."

•••

Clary POV

I was a bit uncertain about Jace's plan. I didn't want him to go through with it. He decided not to, which sent a wave of relief running through me like a river. Jace had left my house a while ago, leaving me alone with my thoughts. Thoughts mostly about my Golden Eyed Boy. Every time I saw him, I could feel happy chills go all over me and that tingling sensation when he looked at me. He wasnt like other guys. He was... Perfect. Well, for me. And I loved him. But what about when you go to college, Clary? What if you don't go to the same college? You'll have to break up, because long distance never works... But no. I cannot be having these thoughts. Not now. Not ever. I look to my clock, where 10:56 was in bright red letters. Wow. It was late already. I slip into my pajamas, let my hair down, and fall asleep once my head hits the pillow.

•••

I awake to my alarm, it was 9:45. I get up slowly, rubbing my eyes as I go to my drawer and rummage for clothing. I grab some shorts and a tank top, then walk to my en-suite bathroom for a shower. I peel out I my pjs, then hop in and let the warm water fall down my back and to the shower floor. I sigh at the feel of warm drops of water sliding down my body and once out, I dry off and change into my light denim shorts and black tank top. When I'm back in my room, I slip on my black high top converse then head to the kitchen. Today, Simon and I were going to hang out for a bit, that's why I was getting up early. It's 10:30 now and Simon is sitting downstairs on the sofa having started a Flash Marathon. I sigh. He was too addicted to The Flash.

"Hey." I say, sitting down next to him. He looks over at me, smiling, showing his clean white teeth. His glasses are askew on his face and his dark brown hair is disheveled.

"Hey, Clare-Bear."

"Please don't call me that."

"Got it. So what are the plans?" He asks.

"I don't know. How about we just hang out at Java Jones? It seems to be our hang out now."

"Okay. Let's head out."

•••

We walk into Java Jones, sitting at a table in the far right corner. A waitress comes up to us and we order. I just order a coffee, plain, no creamer or sugar, while Simon orders a Mocha Frappuccino. We wait patiently, talking about what's going on, things between Simon and Izzy, and also things between Jace and I. Apparently, Simon and Izzy started dating last night after they went on a date. He told me he asked her out. He finally had the guts.

"That's great, Simon!" I exclaim as the waitress gives us our coffees. I take mine and say a quick thanks, then take a sip. Just how I liked it. Black, like my soul. I sigh at the delightful taste then set my cup down. Simon looks at me across the table, looking curious.

"What?" I ask.

"Nothing it's just.. We haven't hung out in so long. This is nice." He tells me.

"Oh. Yeah. We definitely needed this."

•••

Jace's POV

I was going to the Party. I know, Clary didn't want me to go through with my plan, but I wasn't doing that plan. It was a different one. Well... Kind of different. I wouldn't be kissing Seelie or anything, just attracting her attention and then all she's planning will come back and bite her in the ass. I chuckle as I sit on a chair in Seelie's living room, a beer bottle in hand. Two girls walked up to me, dressed in the sluttiest outfits ever. Black lace bras and underwear. Wow. They sit on the armrests of the chairs, giggling at things I say and I smirk at them. I didn't like them, I was just being polite. The one blonde girl leans really close to me and kisses me deep on the mouth. Okay, that was too far. I shove her away.

"Gosh. What's your problem?" She asks me.

"I have a Girlfriend." I get up and walk to a room, the girl follows and closes the door behind her.

"Can't you forget about her for one night? It'll be quick anyways." The girl says. I shake my head.

"No. I'm not into you. Sorry."

"Bitch." The girl shrieks then throws herself at me, she pulls my shirt off, I'm reluctant and pushing the whole time, yet she manages to get it off. She pushes me on the bed and crushes her lips to mine. I was pinned, I couldn't move at all and the girl forces my arms around her waist. I hear a click, followed by a flash and I see Seelie holding her Phone in hand, a devious smirk on her face.

"Oops. I'm sorry. I hope I wasn't interrupting anything," she says. "Oh and you better hope that when I post this on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram that your little babe doesn't see it." I snarl at her and push the girl off me. I lunge at Seelie, backing her up against the wall.

"Leave my relationship the hell alone! Face it! We're not together anymore! When will you people understand?!" I yell. Seelie and her entourage were REALLY pissing me off and I'm done with it. I grab her phone and look at it. What I see makes me so angry. She's already posted the picture. The caption read, "Jace gettin it on at my hot party! Oh ya, go Jace!" And she tagged Clary in Every. Single. One. I growl under my breath and throw the phone against the wall in anger. I storm out of the room and the house, climbing into my car and heading home and full speed.

•••

"You were going thirty miles over the speed limit." The police officer tells me. It didn't help that I was a bit drunk.

"I don't care if I was going over the damn speed limit! I need to get home!" I yell. This night could not get any worse. I got a text. It was from Clary. And BOY was she pissed. Ok. It could get worse. But NOW it can't.

"Are you drunk, sir?" The man asks.

"No." I lie.

"Mm hmm. Step out of the car please." I sigh, but step out. The cop has me walk a line, and I wobble a bit.

"Okay. Yeah. Sir, you are under arrest for driving while intoxicated. Please come with me." I obey, and the man places me in his police car. He drives to the Station and I'm put in a holding cell.

"I'm going to call your parents. Name?"

"Jace Wayland, but the Lightwoods adopted me." I say.

"Okay. You hold tight while I give them a call stating your bail. You won't have to go to court, but I hope you learn from this."

"Yes, Sir."

•••

Clary POV

"I cannot believe that asshole!" I scream at Simon and izzy for the bajillionth time. I'm pacing in my living room, probably having burnt a path in the carpet. I saw the picture thirty minutes ago. How could he do this?! Boy, was I pissed. He was going to get it later. If I ever wanted to see his lying face again.

"Clary. Calm down. Deep breath." Simon tells me, trying to calm me down. He's been doing that for the past thirty minutes.

"I'm sure there's a reason this happened.." Izzy says. "Maybe Seelie is setting him up."

"But it's clear that he kissed that girl! He had his arms around her and everything!" I shriek. I was not calming down. If anything, I was just getting angrier by the second. I kept clenching and unclenching my fists, clenching my jaw and randomly punching the wall or kicking the sofa. Damn you, Jace Wayland. I eventually sit down, holding my head in my hands and trying hard to calm down. I take deep breaths, inhale.. Exhale.. Simon sits beside me and pats my back awkwardly while Izzy hugs me to her, my head resting on her chest. I start to cry, I loved Jace. Why did he do THIS to me? I thought he loved me, too, but... I was really starting to doubt that. He even said he wouldn't do that plan! Ugh! That damn liar of a golden boy! He was MY golden boy! Not that I'm hogging him... It's just, he said that he loved me. I don't even know anymore. Izzy phone starts to ring.

"Ugh. It's my parents. Just a minute." She gets up and walks into the hallway, I can hear her talking slightly, but I can't make out what she's saying. When she comes back out, I ask her:

"What'd they call for?"

"Jace is in jail. We have to go bail him out. Come with?" She asks us.

"Yeah, I guess.." I say, acid dripping with every word. I really didn't want to see that lying cheat right now but that didn't mean I didn't love him still..

A/N- the thing with Jace "cheating" was ALL ICanExplains idea! I am not taking the credit! Thank you, ICanExplain! :)