Chapter 10- Mortal Instruments

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Okay so I know I have waited like two weeks before updating it just lack of motivation and school has just been a huge issue but yeah I am now sat with my Ghost Hunters on my chocolate biscuits next to me and I think it should be up by around the 16th of this month I prey.

My demographics have changed which I think is really cool; i spend around 3-5 hours a day on whattpad and I try to check my stats at least once a day and I just want to say I’m really grateful for the reads I’m getting on this book.

Chapter 10- Mortal Instruments

“Wow your house is so freaking cool!” I probably looked like a five year old child in a candy store but I really don’t care! This place was huge and it was really well decorated. “Thank you, I don’t spend a lot of time here anymore, but it’s still nice to know that you own a beautiful home.” Why doesn’t he spend time at his own house? And where does he even go? “Don’t worry about my reasons princess”

“Please tell me.” I whined gripping onto his arm like a child. “How about one day maybe we could go for dinner and maybe then you could find out?” well he was gorgeous and I hadn’t signed Harry’s stupid contract, but I don’t want to get between Harry and his brother.

Jake had slightly lighter hair then harry and it was short. His eyes where sky blue, the brightest I have ever seen eyes, it was as if his eyes held the hopes and dreams deep within them. I would say he was more 5”9 and he had extremely faint freckles on his nose. The freckles were my favourite thing about his appearance that I had so far seen was those freckles; I don’t know but I just think that it is something most people would have over looked yet, should be very much appreciated. “You don’t have to decide right now but I would like to show you something. Don’t worry I think you will love it.” Wow I must of been just stood there lost in my own thoughts about his freckles. Note to self always remember that if you stare at someones no they may just get slightly or maybe completely freaked out by you.

Jake had guided me to what seemed like a gigantic green house. There were flowers of all different sizes and colours yet all to me completely beautiful. “Stay here.” A slight frown appeared on my lips and I saw Jake jog toward the other side of the garden. It would take me years to find the names of every flower in here, there has to be at least five hundred in here. I wonder why he has all these; maybe he just likes a spot of gardening.

It feels like I have been waiting a century for Jake to movement so, I pulled out my phone to check if I had any texts or anything from the group. But nothing, I would be lying if I said that I was glad. Because if Harry had texted me then I would know that he isn't shagging a bimbo back at the house. “Jake it’s been like 10 minutes hurry up already!”

“I’m right behind you sweetheart.” HOLY FUCKING SHIT WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT TO SOMEONE WHO IS ALONE IN A FUCKING GREEN HOUSE? “You little shit, I could have died just then.” Our faces so close together. “It’s not funny stop laughing at me.” He was stood there confidently laughing at me; and it was infuriating! “Come on, part two of you surprise awaits.”

I’m guided to, what I believe is, the centre of the forest of beauty. And in front of me laid the cutest scenery. There was pillows, blankets, snacks and a change of clothes for me. Imagine that I was actually camping with some of the rarest and most beautiful life forms ever. “One last thing, look up.” As I did so I was amazed as the roof began to open reviling the picturesque nocturnal sky. “So? Do you like it?” was he serious? Who wouldn’t like it? It’s like the scene from mortal instruments, but better! “I love it! Thank you Jake.”  Planting a slight kiss on his cheek made me think; about Harry. But I am determined to enjoy this time, here and now with Jake. “I’m just going to get changed, thank you for the clothes by the way.”

“Okay but please stop saying thank you. It’s as if I own you.” As if I own you. Sounds like something Harry would say, and knowing me I would allow it. I trust too quickly. I brake too easily. I feel loved too fast. I don’t want to be the girl I was when I was, 16 ever again. She was weak. She was scared. She was damaged.

“How do you still look beautiful with now make up, a tracksuit and your hair just in a messy bun. Not many girls can pull that look off you know.” My cheeks heated slightly at his compliment. “Anyway enough with the cringy stuff. Let play a game.” 

A/n i know its short but please guys vote and comment becuase the i can compare your reactions to eah chapter= i know what you like= better story lines :)

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