The Bad Boy's Trophy

Face It

A/N: hey guys! Thanks so much for reading this story! I'm blown away! I'm hoping to get 500 reads by the end of April since I had to take a little break due to some health issues! It's just a dream but I am going to try to make it come true! What are your thoughts so far? Do you guys have any questions? What do you guys think about me doing a little Q and A for the book! As always please remember to vote and refer your friends! Also comment because I love talking to you guys!

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JACE'S POV

It is taking all of my strength to not go back in that room. Did I really just kiss her! Did I just kiss the girl I have wanted to kiss since we were in diapers. There is no way, not only did I kiss her but she kissed me back! I was almost 90% sure she was going to push me away, I am so happy she didn't.

I suppose I wouldn't have blamed her if she hated me as much as I hate myself. I have done awful things to her for reasons that I wish I could tell her. I wish I could just let her in and help her understand that I never wanted us to end up like this. Well, besides for the kissing part. What I mean is I never wanted to be a reason or a part of a reason Emma Jane is hurting. I know there is no excuse but there are reasons, I just can't tell her them.

If I was up to me I would never take my hands away from her soft skin, or my lips away from hers. She is so beautiful. The kind of beautiful that sends waves through the room. The kind of beautiful that is so intense it can physically burn your eyes. The kind of beautiful that is unmatched because it comes from someplace deep within her soul, a place that few people have.

I think Emma Jane may be the most beautiful person who has ever lived. Her hair is a mixture of a gorgeous red that slightly overpowers this lovely chestnut color. When the sun shines on her, forget about it, it almost resembles a raging fire and it glows underneath the golden rays. She takes my breath away each time I see her. Her eyes are this wild color of hazel with green specs spread through them. I'm sure if I stared at them long enough I would be entranced.

She is physically attractive but she is so much more than that. She's so kind and gentle. She always hits it off with any child that she meets, I'm pretty sure they all think she is some princess from a far away land. Honestly, I wouldn't be surprised if she truly was. The most brilliant person in the world has nothing on her. She knows everything there is to know about basically any topic. There is point in wondering why she is the only scholarship student at the school, it's because her grades alone ensure that Woodstock Academy is the top school in the country for academics. I'm in her English class, one of the few classes I can match her academic ability in, and sometimes I like to look at her when she thinks no one is watching. I've noticed a few things such as how when she is reading she does this adorable thing where she chews on the side of her cheek for a bit, it drives me nuts. Most importantly, she cares about people. She even volunteers at our local hospital after school every Wednesday.

Dude you know her schedule, holy crap what a creep!

Shut up, she just mentioned it recently in our literature class that's all. Besides, I'm not that into her. I only think about how amazing she is like twice a day.

Twice really we are going with that, huh.

Okay so like four times whatever. What I'm trying to say is that it's not that often.

It would be closer to the truth if you said four times per hour instead of per day!