𝐎𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐒- 𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃

CHAPTER THREE

"Explain please?" I said smirking.

"I was simply in the store myself?" He came up with an excuse. I laughed at him.

"So tell me why? You were shopping in a woman's clothing store huh?" I asked him again. "Since when did this become a question Jace game?"

"Why can't you just admit you where indeed stalking me?" I asked him walking onto the subway as did he.

"Stalking and following have two different meanings. And if I was doing either of those that would mean I'd have been doing it for days? Which I only found you today?" He said reasoning with his own excuses.

I just nodded my head giving up. "Maybe your a bit stubborn also?" I said holding him accountable. "Yeah I've heard that a lot actually?"

We fell into a silence for awhile until I had noticed some girls whispering and staring back and forth, looking directly at Jace.

I laughed a little and he turned to look at me. "What are you laughing at exactly?" He asked me confused.

"Well those girls over there are staring at you?" I said turning towards him to look at him. He leaned in a bit towards me.

"Of course they are in stunningly attractive?" He said smirking at me. I laughed even harder now my hands immediately flew up to my mouth.

"Trust me I believe we're both being looked at?" He said eying a group of guys in the left corner of the train.

"Yes becuase I'm stunningly attractive?" I mocked him laughing. He didn't find it funny and just gave me a stern look.

"Stunningly attractive" I repeated laughing even harder covering my face again. He smiled at me now, letting out a laugh.

"Both of are egos are a little up there don't you think?" He asked me crossing his arms now. I raised my brows at him.

"My ego is perfectly fine, I'm just funny" I said shrugging.

"I guess my definition of funny and yours is completely different?" He said now raising his brows at me.

"Well maybe you have an ego and I'm just full of myself?" I said standing up and walking towards the door.

Yet again him following me also. "Full of yourself is an understatement 'babe"

"Your lucky I only tagged you on your ego, keep it up and I'll start listing all the rest of the shit that pops up into my mind?"

He threw his hands up mocking me of what I did earlier and smirked. I scoffed and kept walking. "Where exactly do you think your going?" I asked him looking over beside me.

"Can I not walk with someone, that I've just met?" I kept on walking now, almost at the familiar alleyway entrance.

"You can't when you've only just met the person an hour ago?" I said grabbing my keys out of my back pocket.

Turning into the alleyway and stopping at the first door I shoved the key into the door, quickly unlocking it.

I pushed the door open and turned towards Jace again.

I huffed opening it more so he could come in. I turned on the lights to the apartment and walked towards my room.

"Where are you going?" He asked me again looking over my drawings. "To change? Do you need to come with me for that to?" I asked him crossing my arms.

He just laughed and shook his head no.

I walked into the room and quickly shut the door, locking it this time. I grabbed some shorts and a regular t-shirt. Throwing off the heels rubbing my feet for a second.

I then took of the skin tight clothing and replaced it with the lose comfortable clothing. I walked out of the room and back into the living room. To find Jace scattering a lot of my drawings.

He quickly lifted the drawings so I could see them.

"How do you know about these?" He asked me switching them out. "I've seen them before" I shrugged.

"Where have you seen them?" He asked more serious.

"I've seen them in dreams? Why are you asking these questions?" I asked him growing curious now.

He quickly lifted up his shirt and I quickly turned around. "When I invited you in I didn't mean to-

"I know that, turn around please?" He asked me again. I turned around slowly and I was amazed at what I saw.

I saw the same exact drawings tattooed on him. "This really makes me think you've been stalking me Jace?"

"Be serious please! What exactly is your full name?" He asked me scattering the drawings again stopping on a portrait id had done on when I was little.

"Violet Narcissa Lightwood?" I told him and his expression dropped.

"Lightwood? Your sure?" He asked me. "Like I wouldn't know my own last name?" I asked him dumbfounded.

"Pack some bags, please you have to come with me.." he said.

"Woah, What if I say no?" He straightened up the drawings and walked into my room, me walking after him.

"There is no "no" you have absolutely no choice" he stated duly.

I huffed grabbing a bag and quickly filling it with some clothes. "How long will I be gone?" I asked him.

He sighed and gave me three other bags. Taking them out of his hands I knew I wouldn't be back.