It Starts With A Bra (COMPLETE)

It all started with a bra

Jace Point Of View
I punch Ronald the hardest I've ever bunches anyone in my life. So hard he immediately falls to the ground. I desperately want to do the same to Kaelie, but instead i keep punching Ronald, over and over again. Everyone kept chanting, fight, or gasped, or did something. I blocked all those words, and just kept punching.

1) For Melissa
2) for the thing in the car
3) for the thing in the bed
4) for the messy ass room
5) for dating Clary
6) for banging Kaelie
7) for even talking to Kaelie
8) Because Kaelie's a bitch
9) for what Kaelie did to Calissa
10) for the stupid scrap book
11) for hurting Clary
12) for hurting me in the process
13) for making me wait in the god dammed car
14) for being an ass
15) for that stupid punchable ass face!

"Jace! Jace Stop!" I hear Clary says, it was clouded though, as if I were under water when she said that. I stop punching Ronald and let Clary drag me away. The teachers quickly arrive, helping Ronald and Calling 911. "Jace," Clary says. I snap to look at her. Then I noticed the smudged make up...and the black eye. "Oh my god! Jace your hand!" Clary says. I ignore her and take her face in my hands. She gasps lightly as she look up at me. I run my finger across her make up, "Jace, don't," Clary warns, when I finally take the make up off I see the bruise.
     "Who did this?" I ask.
     "No one, Jace, no one did it, but you have to get your hand checked!" Clary says.
       "I don't care about my hand! What about you?! Who did this to you?!" I ask.
     "Jace Herondale!" I herd a teacher say. "You have to go to the ER, and to the principals office!" A teacher says. "And you! Clary! Kaelie! You go to the principals office now!" The teacher says. Then he drags me away from Clary. I finally look at my hand. It was really screwed up, the cuts on my knuckles were so deep I could see my bone. Barley, but I still could. I was also loosing a lot of blood, so I barley registered getting into a car.
     "That was one heck of a punch," the teacher says. I look over and see Mr. Starkweather. He's my favorite teacher.
      "Fifteen," i say.
       "Fifteen? Fifteen what?" He asks.
       "Fifteen punches..." i say. The teachersighs.
       "You threw Fifteen punches for a girl?" He asks. I look over at him.
        "It's not just her, it's a big part, but it's not just her..." I explain.
         "I never liked Grosh," he says. "Way too..."
        "Sloby?" I ask.
        "Yeah, It for annoying, It was like reading a preschoolers work. His a's look more like t's." I laugh lightly.

~*~*~*~*~
     "I got suspended from school, Ronald, Kaelie and Clary got detention for two months. Ronald and Kaelie should've gotten four months, but the principal felt bad for Ronald, and Kaelie probably has sex with him too.Dad grounded me, and Celestia hates me." I say.
     "Your father never understood that doing something wrong can be the right thing to do," my mother says. "You should talk to her,"
      "And say what? She's hurt...I can't hurt her more," I explain. 
      "Jace....you have to tell her how you feel...because if you don't, she'll eventually move on, and you'll end up hurt, and never knowing if she actually cared about you....so go, and tell her," she says. I sigh and get up, I look at my mom.
        "I'm not going to see you again am I?" I ask her. She smiles at me.
      "You don't need me anymore....you have all the tools to build your life....so use them," She says. I smile at her and leave the Cemetery, twenty times stronger than before.
~*~*~*~*~*
    I open the door and walk inside the house. "Where were you?" My dad asks.
   "I went to see mom," I explain. My dad looks at me with anger.
      "Stop lying!" He yells as he slams the newspapers on the couch. "Ronald said he saw you with Clary," My dad yells. "I didn't raise a liar! Much less someone who uses their dead mother as an excuse to go roll around with some whore!" Why does everyone keep calling her a whore?! Ronald introduced Kaelie to Dad and Celestia a week ago. I was upstairs, so I couldn't call their BS.
       "You're blaming all the wrong people," I say. "You're calling a loving girl, who is a virgin, a whore, and you're calling a rapist someone who is 'good son material' you have to get your facts straight before you insult people and defend others." I say.
       "What did you just say to me?!" My dad asks. "I am your father, so you will respect me like that-," I interrupt him.
        "And I am your son! Not Ronald! And all you do now is defend him!" I yell, I then run my face and sigh. "I get that I'm grounded...but I need to go see how Clary's doing, she already has to be in the same room with her attempted rapist and the accomplice of her sisters practical murder." I say and turn around. "Oh! And for the record, i'm done being Ronald's puppy, So, Basically, it's either me, or Ronald, and since I know you'll choose your wife and her criminal son, I'll be moving out starting now, I'm already eighteen, so...good bye!" I say and walk out of the house. Technically my apartment isn't yet ready, but i have some boxes in a storage area with my things, and I can be homeless for a day. I climb to Clary's window and slip inside. I see Clary sketching, on the floor, so concentrated she didn't even look up.
     "You know, you could get robbed if you're too concentrated to even notice someone came in," Clary jumps at my voice.
      "Jace! You scared me!" She says.
     "Sorry...I just needed to talk to you," I say. She gets up and walks up to me.
      "What Is it?" She asked. She had concealer on covering the black eye Ronald gave her. That made my blood boil, but i calm down, everything has been about Ronald, ever since he moved in with us. I'm about to tell Clary that I love her, I will not make this about Ronald. I look into her sparkling green eyes.
      "I wanted to say this...somewhere better, a prettier setting...but...I can't wait any longer...because I feel like If i Don't Say this Right now, I'll say it at some random time, and I want this to at least be planned....because you deserve that much..." I explain. Clary looks into my eyes. "I....I am in love with you," I say as I look into her green eyes. "Ever since I saw you looking at me changing in my room like a creep....I'm in love with you," i say. Clary stares at me for a while. "Clary?" I ask, suddenly terrified that she might not love me back. She then reaches up and kisses me. I kiss her back sweetly.

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    And after so many years of being together, taking every step together, it's still funny how my future started, how the kick start of the life I know now started. It all started with a bra.

Ok! That's it!

Holy cow that took so long, (it's my fault sorry!)

But here it is now!

The enddddd!

I hope you liked this story!

I loved writing about a perverted Jace, 😂

I will be eventually publishing a new Clace book that is all me! The name will be "Teddy"

Anyways, that's all,

Byeeeee!

THE END