UGLY (COMPLETE)

And more and more embarrasing

DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING
JACE POV
"Hut..." I say, my voice cracking in the end thanks to puberty. Clary throws it and I barley catch it. I start running and I hut the ball from Clary 20 times. I start to get a little more used to her slight curves, I guess they weren't as big as I thought they were, as if they shrunk. I keep playing anyways. I walk inside the locker room and take off my shirt. Sebastian was in the same locker hall as me.
"I still don't believe you Herondale...there's no way you're with her because you like her." He says. He keeps annoying me with his same damm statement every single damm day! Even by stupid texts when he doesn't see me. I glare at him and put on a clean shirt.

CLARY POV
I was alone in the locker rooms, or at least I thought. I had stripped off my clothes and had only my headgear, bra and underwear. Then I hear a hand slam into a locker. I jump and cover myself. Then I see Who slammed the door of the locker. It was Veronica. She had snow in her short blonde hair, she had a black coat with black jeans and expensive boots with warm gloves on. "Clary.....did you know Jace has been talking with Sebastian about you?"She asks.
"That's what you wanted to tell me?! You scared the Crap out of me!" I say.
"I wouldn't like my boyfriend talking behind my back like that," she says ignoring my question. "You know why?" She asks as she takes off her gloves and walks towards me slowly.
"Why?" I ask annoyed as I put on my shirt.
"Because boys like Jace don't gloat about how amazing their girlfriend is....they brag about how easy it is for them to play with you and break your pathetic little heart..." she says.
"You don't know Jace...I do...I've been with him since August...and he's been my best friend since 8th grade" I say.
"Fine...whatever you say...but I would still watch my back if I were you..." She then walks away. I put on my jeans and put on my coat. I close the locker door and walk outside. I see Jace and walk towards him,
"Hey Jace," I say happily.
"What?" He asks slightly annoyed.
"Nothing...but it looks like you're not happy," I laugh a little. He glares at me, and not how he sometimes glares. If he ever glares at me he glares at me playfully...but this was cold and annoyed. "Jace...are you ok?" I ask.
"I'm fine...thanks, I'm sorry I'm just tired," he sighs.
"Ok..." I say. I would still watch my back if I were you...Veronica's words echo in my head.
$&$&$&$&$&$
I was in my bed thinking of what Veronica said...you're ugly Clary! Of course she's right! You're so stupid! I take a deep breath. Then I hear a knock coming from my window.