Clace (Liberty High School) (Completed)

46. The Ruckus

Author's Note: This gets a little graphic. I can't say anything else, otherwise it will spoil it. However, I have a summary below for anyone who doesn't want read it.

Jace

As I'm walking up to my locker, Kaelie approaches me. Ugh! I really don't want to deal with this today. Last night after I dropped Red off, I drove back to my house. As I was laying in bed, I couldn't fall asleep. All I could think about was Red and how she did what she did last night for me. I know she deserves someone who doesn't need to be helped, like I do. She deserves someone who isn't afraid to touch her all the time, someone who can give her everything she wants. Needless to say, I has a sleepless night. So I really don't want to have to deal with Kaelie this morning. "Hey Jacey, I need some help with. Can you meet me in the art room after school?" Kaelie asks.

"I guess I could help for a while. What seems to be hard for you?" I ask. I'm hoping if I agree to help her later, she'll go away now.

"It's just the whole thing. I don't know, it's really confusing," Kaelie explains.

"Okay, I'll meet you in there after school, but now I've got to go to social studies, bye," I reply, and walk away.

Clarissa

I see Jace talking to Kaelie. Huh, I thought he didn't really like her. Maybe they're friends... Friends Clarissa! Don't be so naive. Kaelie isn't the type of girl who has friends, just people she makes out with or sleeps with. A voice shouts. Another smaller voice argues, Jace wouldn't do that to you! He cares about you. I decide to trust him.

Jace

I walk into social studies and see Red drawing in her sketchbook. "Hey Red," I whisper as I pass her. Immediately, her head pops up and she smiles at me.

"Hi, Jace," Red greets. The bell rings. We sneak glances at eachother doing class, as we learn about WWI. I'm one of the last ones out the door, so I jog to catch up to Red.

"Hey, Red. We've got a few mintues before English. Care to take a little detour?" I ask.

"S...sure," Red stutters nervously.

We walk to an abandoned custodian closet and slide in. As soon as the door closes, I feels her lips on mine. There's an empty wall, and I find myself against it. Red is playing with my hair, and a moan escapes. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to," I say between kisses.

"It's fine, actually. I...I kinda like it," Red whispers embarrassed. Her cheeks radiate heat and she looks away from me.

"Red, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. I said we should be honest. You're just being honest, and I appreciate that you feel confident enough to tell me that," I explain.

"Let's meet in here for lunch," Red replies. The warning bell rings and we head to English.

In art, we have to do research on an artist and make something inspired by them. By lunch all I can think about is Red. Her soft plump lips. We meet in the closet.

"Hey, I missed you," I greet.

"Jace, we've seen each other in every class, you couldn't have missed me," Red laughs.

"Well you see in every class, I can't do this," I reply and let myself lean towards her. We kiss for most of lunch, but towards the end, we talk.

"Can you come over to my house after school?" Red asks. "Maybe we can watch a movie or something."

"I..I kinda have plans, but I'll come over after if I can," I reply. Red leaves the closet first, then I do.

Clarissa

Math is almost over, and I get a text from an unknown number.

Unknown: If you want to see what or should I say who your boyfriend is doing, come to the art room after school.

I don't respond, but I decide I'll go. I know Jace wouldn't ever cheat on me, so I decide to go and maybe I'll figure out who sent me that text about his scars.

Jace

After school

I go into the art room and wait for Kaelie. You would think she'd be here right away, so we can get started! She walks in a few minutes later. "Great, now we can begin," I proclaim. But, Kaelie doesn't stop. She walks towards me as I back up. In a flash, she's got me against a wall. I really don't want to do this today! I going to push her off and leave, but she takes me by surprise and grabs my crotch.

I immediately try to get her to stop, but it feels...satisfying. You sick bastard! Stop liking this! It's not that I like Kaelie, but if feels soooooooooooooooo good. "Kaelie...oh...you need to stop," I moan.

"Why? I just want to make you feel good," Kaelie asks and bites her lip.

"Stop it, now!" I try to shout.

"I bet Clarissa doesn't do this to you, does she?" Kaelie asks.

"Oh...no. No she doesn't...oh..but..ohhhh," I begin, but then she pushes really hard.

"Then let me take care of you, huh?" Kaelie offers.

"Noooooo stop it!" I groan. Pull it together! It just feels good. It's not like I'm attracted to Kaelie, it's just....I can't explain it.

"It's okay, come on, she'll never know," Kaelie coaxes.

"I....I can't....oh...stop it please!" I shout.

"Just let go baby, it's okay." Kaelie goes faster.

"Ohhhhh," I try my hardest, clench my teeth, but I can't hold back. I release.

"See, was that so bad baby," Kaelie coos. "Ooops," Katie smiles than moves her hands to Jace's neck.

I see Red and panic fills my eyes, "Red, this....this isn't what it looks like." I say.

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Summary: Jace and Clarissa are at school. They make out a few times in an abandoned closet. Kaelie approaches Jace, and he agrees to help her with her project after school in the art room. Clarissa gets a text from an unknown number. It says "If you want to see what or should I say who your boyfriend is doing, come to the art room after school." Jace meets Kaelie and she gives him a hand job. He tries to get her to stop, but...she doesn't. Let's just say a little red head walks in on them.

I do not own any of the Mortal Instruments books, materials, etc. All credit belongs to Cassandra Clare.

Author's Note:
This is my first fanfic. I hope you guys like it! Please leave comments, votes, and feedback. I'm going to update, when I'm done and it'll be random.

Originally posted: 2/17/18