Full Of Fame

Chapter 23

Sorry for the wait guys!
I really am.
Is just with school coming and.... Is just too much.
And the reason I'm not updating so fast is because I'm working on other stories!
Once again sorry.

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Clary P.O.V

"Wait so you want that couple to pretend to be us." I said as Jace was pulling me towards the rich couple.

"Yep pretty much." He said

When we got there Jace released me and started talking to the couple.

"Hi there. I'm Jace Herondale and This is Clarissa Fairchild and we were hoping if you could do us a favor." Jace said with his signature smirk.

The red haired girl's eyes light up when she saw us, so I'm guessing that she already knew who we were, but the blonde boy was just staring at us like we were complete strangers, which we were.

"Of course!" The red haired girl said to us. "I'm Amelia Stark and this is my boyfriend Chad." She said.

"Wait isn't your mom the famous designer, Ashley Stark." I said in a excited tone.

"Yup. She sure is. Only that I'm surprised that you know her." She said. "Considering that her line isn't that big." She said in a sad tone.

"Are you kidding me! I love her clothing line." I said to her. I decided that I like this girl.

"Aww thanks that will mean a lot to her." She said. "Oh and speaking of love." Amelia said as she wriggled her eyebrows at me. "Are you still dating the lead guitarist, Simon Lewis?"

A blush crept up to my face. "Um no. No we are not." I said as I pull on my hair. "Although he is dating Isabelle Lightwood." I said with a smile on my pale face.

Amelia suddenly grabbed me and pulled me into a hug."Oh you poor thing!" She said as she traced her hand up and down my spine, in a friendly way.

I pull out of her embrace. "I'm okay. I was the one who broke up with him. So yeah." I said as I shrugged my shoulders.

She had a confused expression on her tan face, but decided to dismiss it away.

"So what kind of favor are you talking about?" She said getting back to the point.

As Jace explained this crazy plan of his, Chad, Amelia's boyfriend kept looking at us like we were crazy. Amelia agreed to Jace's plan, since she has bodyguards waiting outside, that can hold the crazy fans and paparazzi, but Chad was still unsure. Not until Jace gave him sixty bucks.

I gave Amelia my sunglasses and my blue cardigan. Jace did the same with his sunglasses, but hesitated when it came to his leather jacket.

Chad smiled evilly as he eyed the very expensive leather jacket.

"Fork it over, pretty boy. Only if you want this to work." Chad said as he extended his arm out.

Jace grunted as response and gave Chad his leather jacket.

"Ready Amil?" Chad said he put his right hand out for Amelia to grab on. Even behind the sunglasses I could see the spark of amusement behind his hazel eyes.

"As ready I will ever be." She said and took Chad's hand. She then pulled Chad with her and they both headed towards the door. As she was getting closer to the exit she released a loud whoop and threw her free hand up the air, which caused many people to stared.

I chuckled at my self.

Even though you couldn't quite see them through the tinted glass, you could still make out the figures. They were almost at their car when someone suddenly cried out, 'Look over there!'.

"Come on Clary hurry." Jace said as he grabbed a hold of my wrist. He then started tugging me towards the back exit, which led us to a bad smelling alley.

I then heard a loud car screech. I froze for a few seconds until a car honking at something passed by, brought me back to reality. The car went by fast, but it wasn't fast enough to see a clear image on who was riding the car, and sure enough it was Amelia.

I smiled to my self and chuckled to my self.

"I can't believe that work!" I said.

"I know right!" He said. "It cost me an expensive leather jacket and some cool shades but so worth it!"

We both burst out laughing, but then suddenly stopped when we heard screaming voices saying, 'Jace we love you!' Or 'Follow that car!'. Then we heard foot steps coming closer.

Jace gestured me to be quiet. As the foot steps got louder, Jace pulled me against him and surrounded me with his arms. I was to surprised to gasp. He pulled me closer to him as he leaned back to the brick wall, as if we could blend in the dark alley.

Screaming fans came into view on the right side of the alley, but luckily they didn't see us. It took a while, but the screaming fans were no longer seen or heard.

I lifted my head up to see Jace. Surprisingly, he wasn't staring at the right side of the alley, we was staring down at me.

I met his gaze. Green eyes clashing with golden eyes. I drew a shaky breath because of how close we are.

I could feel heat raiding off him like fire blazing. His biceps touching my bare skin. His chest against mine.

The fans were gone so there wasn't a reason on why Jace is holding me like I was his anchor. Like if he let go of me he would have float off.

"Clary..." He whispered as he released his right arm around me. He then brought it up a caressed my cheek. I froze. I couldn't speak or breathe. What is he doing?

"So your not with Simon." He said in a husky voice. "Right?" I simply shook my head very slowly.

A grin spread over his face.

I was about to speak, but he cut me off by crashing his lips to mine. I gasped at the pain, but more at the sensation. I didn't move at first, but then wrapped my hands around his golden curls and pulled him closer to me. He took this as a good sign a and turned us around and deepened the kiss.

Soon enough I was in the cage of his arms.

Old feelings and memories started running through my brain like the blood running in my veins. There was a time that I would have died if I was in this certain position.

I thought I stopped feeling things towards Jace a long time ago but I was wrong, so wrong.

I was the first to brake apart our heated kiss, just because I was out of breath. Jace's arms were still around me, tight, like he was afraid to let go. I look up to see Jace out of breath too.

"Why did you do that?" I whispered.

"Because I had to Clary." He whispered to me. He brought up his hand and traced my lips with his thumb. "Clary I love you." He said in a sincere and loving voice.