It Starts With A Bra (COMPLETE)

Jace's realization

By the way....for the picture above...I had to go through a bunch of Climon Pictures....most of them being of them after they had sex.....so...YOU'RE WELCOME!
Jace Point Of View
"What are you doing?!"
"I came to talk to you," I say as I turn to look at Clary. My eyes widen slightly as i see Clary's wet hair, she had a short towel
Wrapped around her body tightly. She looked so beautiful, and hot. She frowns as she notices me staring at her body. She closes the door, then quickly opens it, she had a pink fluffy robe with white hearts and heart pockets. It was still short, and she was showing unknown cleavage. How the hell am I suppose to concentrate with her in a robe?! In nothing else than a robe...I start feeling hot, I had the sudden urge to get up and rip the robe off her body.
"What are you doing here?!" Clary asks again. I sigh and walk towards her.
"I came to tell you that.....Ronald's playing you," I say.
"Oh really? Wow! That's a plot twist!" Clary says.
"You don't believe me?" I ask.
"Shocking right?" Clary says as she sits down on her bed.
"Ok, I know it sounds stupid, and bad..I mean, Ronald is...well...Ronald, and I'm...well...me, but that doesn't mean he can't play you, that doesn't mean that I'm not trying to be nice and give you a heads up," Clary sighs.
      "Hmmm..." she hums. "Or Maybe...you're just jealous," Clary says as she leans back into her bed. Her wet hair, falling in wavy spikes instead of her soft curly hair, her pale legs were exposed instead of hidden under jeans, leggings or tights. I swallow as I feel my throat turn into a desert. It was always obvious that she was absolutely beautiful, but I never thought she could be hotter than Kaelie or Natasha or Cleo.
"Why would I be jealous? What would I be jealous of?" I ask. I have no idea how I'm looking so unfazed by her stunning appearance. Clary blushes as she sits up.
"Well if you're not jealous then why are you telling me this?" She asks angrily.
"I told you...just trying to be a good person," I say as I slide out the window.

Clary Point Of View
      I roll my eyes as Jace leaves. I get back up and change into pajamas. Ronald wouldn't do that, he already sucks too much to be playing me. I sigh and sit down on my bed. I then get a phone call from Izzy. I answer the call.

Hey, what's up?

"Jace Broke into my room,"

Again?!

  "Yeah,"

Ugh! I swear! You need to keep him on a leash or something!

    "He came to tell me that Ronald was just playing with me," the line then went dead. "Izzy? You there?"

Break it off,

   "What?! No!" I say.

I said break it off Clarissa! I get that you like Jace, ok?! But you can't do this to yourself! You'll end up hurt!

   "No i won't Izzy,"

Wasn't that what Calissa said?

"Don't bring her into this,"

I did! I did because this is stupid Clary! And last time, being with someone who was-

"Shut up Isabelle!" I yell.

No! Clary, listen to me!

I hang up the phone angrily. I can do this, with or without her! I sigh and go under the covers and fall asleep.

Jace Point Of View

    I wake up at five in the morning and get up to go on my usual run. As I run my mind drifts to Clary, and how her pale skin was barley covered, and how hot she looked in a robe. You know where else she would look hot? Your bed. I then trip on a crack, barley catching myself as I think that. Where the hell did that come from? Yes, she's very sexually appealing, but I can't be thinking how amazing she would feel naked in my arms while I see her eating a hamburger at school! Plus I don't have a bed anymore! I have a bunk bed, and it would be really weird and awkward if we did it on the top bunk of a bunk bed. I shake my head trying to clear my thoughts. I then look down, only to see my erection poking out of my shorts. I groan in annoyance. This is why I can't think of Clary sexually! I don't even remember the last time I had an erection at a random moment during the day.

Clary Point Of View

I sigh as I sit down at a table. I was alone, because my only friend was Izzy. Then all of a sudden I feel someone sit next to me. "Hey babe," Ronald says as he sloppily kisses my cheek
    "Hi," I say shyly.
     "So, we're still on for tonight?" Ronald asks. I nod. He smiles and then pulls me in to kiss me. I kiss him back, sighing internally. I see Jace out of the corner of my eye. He showed no emotion, but i kiss Ronald back harder anyways.

Jace Point Of View
   As i see Clary and Ronald kiss, I can't help but feel helpless. Why is she so stupid?! He's going to hurt her! And I can't do anything about it! Then fuck it... fuck whatever your dad will tell you! I roll my eyes at myself. Yeah! Sure! Fuck whatever my dad might say! Like maybe he'll tell me that he really cares for Ronald's mom, and that I destroyed the best relationship he's had since my mom. Then, an image pops into my mind, Clary, being heartbroken because of fucking Ronald. She loves him...even though I don't want to admit it, she likes him, or loves him or whatever. And if he-.....when...when he breaks her she'll be crushed. She'll feel the pain I'm feeling right now as I realize that clary actually does like Ronald. And I don't want her to feel this. So it's settled, if Ronald hurts Clary, I'll cut him into pieces and feed him to sharks. Because I love Clary too much for her to get hurt like this.