The Pointless Adventures Of Jace And Simon (COMPLETE)

Cousin Izzy

DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING
JACE POV
"Promise me Jace!" My mother begs over the phone. "Promise me you'll take care of Izzy," my mother says.
"I will, I already have He guest room in my apartment ready for her," i say. My mother wants me to be polite to my French cousin Isabelle Lightwood. I haven't seen her since I was a baby, I have absolutely no idea how she looks like, all I know is that she's French and....I'm related to her....i guess. "Listen mom, I have to go pick up Izzy from the airport," I explain.
"Ok, take care of her!" My mom says as I hang up. The reason why we're all getting together is because my sister Josie is getting married to Jacob, one of my friends. I sigh as I grab a sign with Izzy's name on it. I start driving to the airport. I'm 30 years old, Izzy is 28. That's all I know. I go to the airport waiting room and hold up the sign. I sigh, waiting for people to pass by, a bunch of people come before a beautiful redhead girl comes out. She had bright green eyes and red curly hair. She's absolutely beautiful. She had on a striped shirt that fit her tightly showing off her stomach and hugging her upper curves. She's so hot. She looks around and then see's me. Her eyes light up, she walks up to me with a smile.
"Bonsoir, Je Suis Izzy, Je devine tu es Jace?"
"Huh?" I ask.
"Oh, pardon...I-I mean sorry, I'm still learning English, I'm not very good at it," The girl says with a thick French accent. "I'm Izzy....I'm guessing you're...ehm....Jace?" She asks. I feel my cheeks heat up. She's my cousin?! Oh god I just called my cousin hot! Well....she is...
"Uh..yes...." I murmur.
"Tres bien! I mean...good!" Izzy says smiling.

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     Izzy walks into my apartment, her hips swaying lightly, her butt wasn't big, but it was still sexy as hell. I felt sick, checking out my cousin, that's so sick! She smiles as she turns around with a smile. "Your apartment is nice," Izzy beams. I smile at her dreamily as I think of how soft her skin looks, and how I want to touch it to see if it really is soft. Oh my god! I'm so sick! I'm sick! This is sick! "You know, last summer I used to have an apartment like this. My best friend would tickle me to death," Izzy says with a smile. I can just imagine her squirming around laughing...and I feel sick. "I will always remember that summer because I got chicken pox and got this scar," Izzy says as she shows me her scar. I laugh to myself, she's so quirky, and i love it......I'm sick! I'm sick!
"Yeah, I remember last summer I found out that I was related to the baby in the picture of us that was around the house." Izzy frowns in confusion.
"The one where it says in red 'Jace and his cousin Izzy'?" Izzy asks. "It took you that long to figure it out?"
"I'm a little slow," Just as our children would be.
"Ok, well, if you don't mind, could you please show me to my room to drop this off? Then maybe we could see a.......Uh...a...Film?" Izzy asks.
"A movie?"
"Oui! Oui!" She says.
"Ok, Uh...your room is over there," I say. Izzy smiles and goes into her room and puts her bags down in the corner. "I'm, i have a dvd collection over there, you can just pick one out while I make popcorn.
"D'accord," She says as she nods. "I mean, ok....I'm sorry," she says shyly.
"Hey, It's ok," it turns me on when you speak French. SHUT UP! Holy hell! You are sick! I shake off my thoughts and start making popcorn. I then go and sit down on the couch. Izzy was bent over the dvd set, her butt was in clear view. I bite my cheek and look up. Why? Why?! What did I do wrong for you to treat me like this and put this horrifyingly attractive woman in front of me?! One that I can't touch?! Why god why?! Izzy smiles and comes to sit next to me. She's your cousin. I think to myself as I see Izzy put her back against the couch. I focus on the screen of the TV that was showing 'The Notebook' if she knew what was going on in your head she'll think you were sick....which you are because you keep thinking of her like that! She then reaches over my lap and grabs some popcorn that was placed right above my area. I bite my cheek. Of all places to place the popcorn....you place it THERE?! I take a deep breath as I stare at the screen. Or would she? Let's back up for a second, she was the one who suggested watching a movie, she was the one who turned on the lights after she picked her movie, which speaking Of is the notebook! One of the most romantic movies you could watch! Izzy then grabs a blanket from behind me. She gives me this look of innocence that makes me feel even more sick. She puts it on her lap and  looks back at me. She keeps staring at me as if She wanted to kiss me. Does she want this?
     "What?" I ask lightly.
      "N-nothing," Izzy says as she turns away blushing. Screw it, I'm going in, even if it's crazy! I grab Izzy's red curls and push her towards me, smashing our lips together. She yelps in surprise but eventually kisses me back, knotting her fingers in my hair.
        "This is wrong," I pant as I break away.
         "Wha-?" Izzy asks, but before she finishes I slam my lips to hers again.
          "You're my cousin! I shouldn't be kissing you....or wanting you." Izzy then looks up at me with guilt. She pulls away and gets up off the couch.
         "Is that why you kissed me?" Izzy asks with her eyes coated lightly in tears. "Because you thought I was your cousin? Because it was forbidden?" Izzy asks.
       "What?" I ask in confusion. Izzy looks up at the ceiling.
          "I'm not Izzy.....my name is Clary Fray," The girl, Clary says. "I'm Izzy's Best friend, and she couldn't make it because she had important plans, so she begged me to go, and since you didn't know how she looked it would be easy to pass as her..." Clary says. She takes out her phone and shows me her lock screen of her and a girl with black hair and brown eyes, she was pretty, but nothing like Clary. "That's Izzy," she says. I get up and grab Clary's face lightly.
      "I didn't kiss you because it was forbidden, thats actually why i didn't try to kiss you earlier, i felt so sick that you were my cousin....and Hey, if it's the act of forbidden that we're lacking you could still forbid me from doing things," I say with a grin. Clary smiles and looks down at her feet.
       "So...." Clary mumbles.
       "If you want, maybe we could go out somewhere....tomorrow?" I ask. Clary looks back up at me with a beautiful smile.
         "Ok," she whispers softly. I smile at her as I kiss her again. I can't wait for tomorrow.