It was the day of Alec's wedding and Rosalie was getting ready, in Izzy's room.
"Izzy? How does this look?" Rose asked coming out of the bathroom.
"It looks great." She said with a smile.
At that point Jace appeared, standing in the doorway.
"Izzy, Lydia needs you..."
Izzy nodded, before she left.
Rosalie continued to grab a necklace, before Jace spoke up again.
"You look great, by the way."
Rose turned around, necklace in hand.
She looked down, before she said.
"Oh, thanks."
Jace noticed the necklace in her hand.
"Do you need some help with that?" He asked.
She nodded slightly, handing it to him.
He took it and put it on, his hands brushing her skin as he moved her hair to the side.
Once he clasped it, his hands lingered a bit before he took a step back, as she turned around.
Rosalie met Jace's gaze for a few minutes, before she looked down.
"Uh, thanks... I'm gonna... go."
And with that she left the room.
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~~~~Rosalie decided that it was best that she was not in the wedding, as she didn't want any attention on her.
Walking into the room, she spotted Clary and went up to her.
"Hey." She said.
Clary looked over and smiled.
"Hey."
Rose could feel that someone was looking at her. And when she looked up, she locked eyes with Jace.
She smiled slightly.
Clary, seeing this, said.
"I know I've been a bitch to you, and I'm sorry for that. But... I can tell that you like him, and that he likes you. I think you should go for it."
Rosalie didn't know what to say, as she watched the girl walk away.
Rose went and took a seat by her, stuck in her thoughts.
She was pulled from her thoughts when she heard...
"Hey."
She looked up seeing Simon, and smiled, getting up.
"Hey."
She gave Simon a hug.
"You look nice. I don't think I've ever seen you this dressed up." He said with a laugh.
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The Other Lightwood. (Jace Herondale.)
FanficRosalie Sage Lightwood. Older twin sister to Isabelle, and younger sister to Alexander. When she was 7, she got separated from her family. She's been living with Jocelyn Fairchild and Clary Fray ever since she was 8. She remembered she ha...