Famous

chapter 10

CLARY POV

After that announcement, we partied a little bit longer before we all had to leave for the day. During this time I've learned that they wanted their wedding with be next year in the summer. And that, they have half of the things planned already. Magnus was going to make my job easy. All I really had to do plan the batchelor- bachelorette party. Which would be hard- considering most of the time it's a woman thing, I'll have to find a place that doesn't care. Then find a REALLY great gift, help with color/themes, and the main job keeping Magnus and Alec calm.

Making it back home, everyone was too quite. Jace reached for my hand holding it, while driving then he glanced at me, then back at the road.

"Yes Jace?" He shook his head, smirking when he slightly turned towards me, still keeping his eyes on the road.

"Dan said we have to go back on tour soon."

"I thought we were taking a break half the year." He shook his head.

"Dan doesn't listen and you know it. He says he was talking with other tour mangers, and when we want to start, the others would've already started. We won't be on tour."

"Is that a bad thing?"

"No, but fans will be expecting a tour soon and for us to perform some of our new songs." I nod, leaning back in the chair. I felt Jace squeeze my hand, comforting me.

"Always on tour, is starting to take its toll." I closed my eyes, feeling the vibration of being in the car. The car turns off, and I hear doors being shut. I open my eyes and get out of the car, Jace had let go of my hand- which I didn't notice- and walking towards me when I opened the door. We walked hand in hand inside the house. I went straight into the kitchen and started making dinner; both of the guys were there.

They were making small talk as I was cooking. Mainly when Jace should give him money to go clothes shopping and what he did for living. Jonathon was way better at lying to Jace than I was, maybe because Jace hardly knows Jonathon. But even from the beginning, Jace was always able to tell if I was lying. Actually he is good at telling if anyone was lying. Even all the bands...

"Babe, that smells good what are you cooking?" What am I cooking? I looked down at the stove, seeing a few different pans on.

"Spaghetti and meatballs." He nods walking to the fridge grabbing water. I rolled my eyes; he usually never drinks anything but water and orange juice in the morning. Nothing else, it is like even one could ruin that 'health' kick he has been on.

"You know, one coke won't mess with that health crap you've been doing." I stirred the spaghetti, trying to determining if it was ready or not.

"I am the singer of the group. I need my lungs to hold notes and to be able to run around the stage. This 'Health kick' I've been on since middle school, which makes me the perfect person to be the singer."

"I know singers who done drugs, smoke, drink hell they're even a little bit chubby they're perfectly fine." I grabbed a fork placing it in the spaghetti, taking a string of it then throwing it against the wall. It stuck, demining it ready. I turned it off then focus on the boiling meatball to stir then, then heating up the sauce.

"How about this... if I did any of those things... would you be content with it?" Thinking about Jace smoking, having drugs in his system, and having his six pack gone... I made a face which made Jace laugh. "Thought so."

"Oh, shut it, Goldie locks." Jonathon chuckled at that, soon the food was done and I started making plates and handing them to the guys. Taking my place next to Jace, we ate in silence.