Faith (Complete)

Ellen

DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING
THIRD POV
    The laughter eventually dies out in Ellens audience. "Ok, so, a lot of people have questions about CEO Jace Herondale, so here we have Jace himself to answer those questions, Ladies and Gentlemen please welcome, CEO of Herondale enterprises, Jace Herondale!" The crowd wildly cheers as Jace comes out from the back with Faith and Clary. Jace then hugs Ellen, ellen pulls away from Ellen and sits down with Clary and Faith. "Wow, si, uhm, Jace Who are these girl?"
      "I'm Faith," Faith says shyly.
      "Oh, ok, hey Faith, I'm ellen," Ellen says.
      "I know, you're really nice, from what I've seen, you give people who need money a lot of it, you're funny and you play dory, you started at the bottom and now you're at the top, you're a recognizable and well respected, you also helped kids meet their idols, all in all, you're a really good person," Faith says. She then blushes as she notices everyone going silent in shock.
       "Wow....how old are you, again?" Ellen asks.
       "Seven," Faith says.
        "Out of all the children that have been on this show, I have never talked to one that I am absolutely 100% honored to meet," the crowd then goes wild and claps. "How did you find this angel?" Ellen asks. Faith looks up at her father, and Clary looks at Jace. Jace felt the tension everywhere, if he said that Faith was his daughter, Faith would feel like she had a father, but if he did then Clary would feel like they're just a pawn for publicity. Jace takes a deep breath.
"Well, Ellen, Faith is actually my daughter," Jace said. Everyone goes wild.

It didn't take long for Ellen and her crowd to fall in love with Jace's daughter. Eventually Jace, Clary and Faith left. Faith fell asleep in the car, she slept on Clary's lap, Clary intertwines her fingers with Faith's hair.

Faith POV
I stir awake as I feel my body shift. My mom was carrying me in. I smile at my mom, she puts me down. "Why don't you go to bed baby?" Mom asks. I nod in agreement, mom kisses my head and I go upstairs. I go into my room to see maids in the room. The maids pick me up, I groan as they do, they set me in the middle of the closet, one of them brushes my hair until it's absolutely straight, another one strips me of my clothes, and the last one grabs pajamas. They were pink camouflage onesies, but they were soft, so soft I almost fell asleep.

The maids then put my hair in pigtails and drop me onto the bed. Then they tuck me in and turn the lights off, they then shuffle out, and I fall asleep.

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I wake up in my new room. I get up off the bed and make my way downstairs, I was still tired, but I was hungry. I go downstairs and see Jace and my mom eating breakfast at the table.

JACE POV
I herd footsteps come down the stairs. I looked towards the steps and see Faith, she had messy pigtails. She was in a onesie, the sight warmed my heart. The last time I saw a little girl come down the stairs in footsie pajamas, it was Izzy in Christmas Day. Faith sits down and starts eating

FAITH POV
After I finish eating I get up and go upstairs. The maids bombarded me and put clothes on me after scrubbing me, it hurt less this time, they put clothes on me and then let me go, I go outside and start exploring around. I had black boots with a gray long sleeved shirt and a black fluffy vest. I had a black beanie and blonde pigtails. I kept walking around exploring the Herondale ground, there was a gate around the property, it was huge. It went through long plaines of grass, a lake, and a forest. There was no one around except security, I wondered into the Forrest curiously.

JACE POV
I had to get back to work, so I was on my computer at home, I wasn't ready to go to the office. I hear heels going towards the front door. I push myself off the desk with the rolling chair I was sitting on and saw Clary. "hey....where are you going?" I ask Clary.
"Oh, well, um, I was thinking, since I'm clean now, and relaxed I would go out and try to get a job," Clary says. "I think they might accept me since I won't look worried and nervous, or dirty and pregnant, or struggling with a kid," Clary explains.
"You know Clary, you don't have to go get a job...you're Faith's mother, I'm not going to kick you out," I say.
"I still want to get a job, I don't want to be a Trophy Wif- um...trophy mom," Clary says with a blush.
"Ok," I say. Clary smiles slightly and walks out the door.
"Mr. Jace....I- we were wondering if you would want to make us go out and get some more clothes for Mrs. Faith?" Rosemary asks. She's one of the maids that takes care of faith.
"How many clothes does she need?" I ask.
"Well, the thing is, when you asked us to go get clothes, we sent Pippa, we were in a hurry, and Pippa, She isn't too smart, so she quickly grabbed four outfits and came back. Then you took back your card..." I sigh. The maids I have used to work for meaner business men, and even after so many years, they still don't understand that I would never do anything bad to them.
"Fine, go get enough clothes for Faith...oh! And try making a design plan for the guest room Faith sleeps in, I want her to be comfortable in her room," I say.
"Yes Sir," Rosemary says as she rushes out of the room to look for Faith.