Chapter 5

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I walked into school the next morning, excited and nervous to see Will. All day yesterday, I had felt guilty about becoming friends with benefits with him. I was a good girl, I didn't do stuff like this. This only proved how much I was devoted to Will. I would do almost anything for him. I walked up to my locker and smiled at Clary.

"Hey, how are you doing?" I asked casually as I got my books.

"You'll never believe this!" She exclaimed. "After I came home from Isabelle's yesterday, my mom asked me what her last name was. Apparently in highschool, her, Luke, your aunt, the Lightwood's, and the Herondale's used to all be her best friends!"

"Really?" I asked, shocked.

"Yeah! And she said she was going to tell your aunt and that she was going to call the Lightwood's and Herondale's! Do you know what this means? We're going to get even closer with Will and Jace!" Clary squealed.

"Oh my gosh! Yes!" I said.

It didn't matter anymore though, for me. I was as close as I could get with Will.

"We've been so lucky this past week." She said.

"We have." I agreed. "It's actually kind of scary."

She chuckled. "It is."

The bell then rang, and we parted ways. The whole walk to History, I felt nervous about seeing Will. When I walked in, almost everyone was there, including Cecily and Will. Cecy and I smiled at each other, and then my eyes found Will. He was smirking at me. I walked past him, and he put his hand on my arm, stopping me.

"Ask to use the washroom at 9:30." He said.

"Why?" I questioned.

He raised an eyebrow at me, looking amused, and then I understood.

"Only if you want to, that is. Your choice." Will smirked.

I walked to my seat, and sat there. Cecily turned around to face me.

"Hey, what's up with you and Will?" She asked.

"What do you mean?" My voice shot up a few octaves.

"Well, he's been smirking at you for the past two minutes." She said.

I looked up, and sure enough, there was Will smirking at me. I quickly looked away and blushed.

"Nothing." I lied.

She only raised an eyebrow at me, amusedly, and turned around. All the way up until 9:30 I had an internal battle with myself, whether to ask to use the washroom or not. It's not right, Tessa, my conscience told me. Ugh, but I wanted to so bad. At 9:29, I got out of my seat. Will's head snapped towards me, and he winked.

"Can I use the washroom?" I asked Mrs. Miller.

"Yes." She replied.

I sighed in relief, and left the room. I walked down the hallway, a bit, and waited for Will. A few minutes later, he walked out of the classroom. He walked up to me, and looked at me.

"I'm surprise that you did it." He smirked.

"You thought I wouldn't?" I asked.

"Yeah." He said simply. "Follow me, I know a spot."

He surprisedly took my hand, and lead me down the hallway. We kept walking until, we reached a door. It was a janitors closet. I gulped, and he opened it and walked inside, and I followed. He shut it and locked it behind us, and I was starting to regret asking to use the washroom.

"We're going to get caught." I stated.

"If you think like that, we will." He said.

"I wanna go back." I said.

"Do you?" Will said, and moved so we're centimetres apart.

"I--I do." I stuttered.

He smirked. "You're a terrible liar, Tess."

He then pulled me towards him, his hands around my waist. I was absolutely lost in his blue eyes, and I felt my stomach tighten as he brushed his lips against mine. He kissed me gently, and I pulled him to me.

"Do you want to go back now?" He whispered as he kissed me.

"No." I said, and he kissed me harder.

We stayed like that for a few minutes, and then Will pushed me up against the wall. I pulled him to me, and he kissed me fiercely. He then moved his lips down to my neck, and kissed me. He found my spot and gave me a hickey, and I moaned. Will kissed me again, and bit my lip. I couldn't believe we were doing this. It was so wrong, but I couldn't make myself stop. After a few more minutes, he broke away from me.

"We should go back, or she'll start getting suspicious." Will smirked.

I was still too dazed to say anything, and he kissed me one last time. We then walked out of closet, and thankfully there was no in the hallway. We walked back to our classroom, and he stopped outside the door.

"You go first." I said.

He nodded, amusedly, and then walked into the class. I quickly patted down my hair, and tried to cover my hickey with my hair. I walked inside a few minutes later, and back to my desk. Will smirked at me widely, and I blushed. In gym, my eyes kept gravitating to him, to see that he was already looking at me.

"Why does Will keep staring at you?" Clary whispered to me.

"I don't know." I lied.

I felt bad about lying to her, but I just couldn't tell her about Will and I. Yet. We were playing dodgeball in gym, and Will and I were on the same team, with Clary. We got a bunch of people out, and I started to walk towards her. Suddenly, she stuck out her leg and I tripped and fell right on top of Will.

He was lying on his back, and I was on his chest. Will looked up at me, amusedly.

"Are you still not satisfied after this morning?" Will smirked.

I rolled my eyes, humorously. "I tripped."

"I figured. You're really clumsy, aren't you?" He asked amusedly.

"Yup." I said, and got off of him.

He stood up, and smirked. "You didn't have to get off."

I just shook my head at him, and I faced Clary, while he laughed. She was smirking at me victoriously.

"Thanks for that." I said sarcastically.

"You're welcome." She grinned.

I sighed, and chuckled. She was sure crazy, but I loved Clary.

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