She's a HOBO (2)

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DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING
CLARY POV
"Hey..." i hear someone say from behind me. I turn around and see Jace. He was more muscular than last summer. But other than that nothing has changed. "Clary the Hobo..." Jace finishes. I frown at him. I thought he would view me as someone irresistible. Maybe try to sleep with me so I can give him the cold hard rejection he deserves. But he called me a hobo instead. I slam my locker door shut.
"Ok, what is with you?!" I ask Jace. "Why do you feel the constant need to kill my self esteem?! Are your grades slipping? Does your dad abuse you?! Do you get raped?! Are you depressed?! Because if you aren't then I see no reason why you are taking something out on me!" I yell at him. As I said this I knew I probably shouldn't have. If he really is going through those things this isn't the best way to approach it. The bell rings and Jace stays silent. I sigh and turn around. Right as I was about to leave Jace grabs my arm and shoved me into the Janitors closet.
     "You don't get to talk to me like that!" Jace says as he shoves me up the shelves. It was dark, but I could still see Jace's anger in his eyes. I scoff and roll my eyes.
       "You know you're not really in the position to be telling ME I shouldn't be calling you names!" I tell him. "You have been calling me names and bullying me since I was in kindergarten. And I am so sick of you! You're so full of shit and I hate it! You Jace Herondale are the most hypocritical idiotic man I have ever met! And I hate you with all my hear-," he cuts me off by slamming his lips to mine. I stumble a little but he wraps his arms around my waist before I manage to fall. He hugged me so tightly, as if I would disappear if he didn't hug me like this. I had no idea what to do. Until I felt it...I felt love in the kiss. It wasn't only a momentum kiss, it wasn't only a kiss he would give to any girl. It seemed planned out, not an impulse. As if he knew exactly what would happen. Jace pulls away. His hair was ruffled and his cheeks were red due to not getting enough air. I probably looked the same. And from that point on, I knew that things between us would change. I didn't know if We would hate each other more, or if we would love each other more than we thought possible. But i did know that from this point on Jace Herondale would be an even bigger part of my life than he was before.

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