-Sparks Fly and Intervention-

Disclaimer: I own nothing but this plot. I want to own something I would have owned Sebastian.

"You guys better hurry up, school starts in 15 minutes! I told you Clary to wake up to the alarm." Jocelyn nagging voice filled the morning air as usual. She was dressed in her typical work attire, floral yet classy shirt with jeans.

"Well Sebastian didn't wake up to the alarm as well! It's not my fault entirely," Clary rolled her eyes and she catches Sebastian giving her a 'really' look.

"Put it on me midget, all on me," Sebastian always called her a midget. Clary was so short. She was the shortest in the family at only 5'2, Sebastian was 6 foot tall which was like, towering over Clary. She could practically use Sebastian as a sun shade.

"Giant,"

"Dwarf,"

"King Kong!"

"Enough you kids, you guys are already 16 and 18 years old but oh my God, act worse than 5 years old," Valentine said still hadn't look away from his newspaper with a cup of hot espresso in hands that he slowly sipped. He was dressed as formal as he always does on weekdays, all sharp-profiled and sleek.

"Well she started it," Sebastian snorted with an annoyed look on his face that he quickly brushed off as Jocelyn take her turn to give him the 'really' look. Clary sticks out her tongue at him. He could be the most annoying and frustrating big brother ever yet he could be so caring and sweet. Her friends always said that they wished they had a brother like him or wished their brother were like him. Even Simon is fond of him.

Her friends also adored him. He was tall and lean with just a right amount of muscle, his white blond hair and flawless fair hair. He knew just how to dress like a guy should. Not trashy but not so metrosexual either, just fine. He was athletic and artsy as well he could draw and paint as fine as Jocelyn and he accomplish excellently in academic. He was well balanced like Valentine.

She remembered once when she was still in elementary school, he once come all the way from home while he was sick, cycling his bike just to send her art supply for her art class that she left at home. She didn't ask him to come but he did on his own purpose.

"Well time to go now, have a good day at school," Jocelyn said as she hugged us both and kissed Valentine on his lips. They both were still very well in love; you could see it in their eyes.

We got into the car and waved to Jocelyn that stood at the door and waving at us. A smile was always pasted on her face even for no damn reason. She was just a bright person.

"Dad, I need to stay back till 6 at school today so can you pick me up?" Clary said.

"You are staying back for what?" Valentine asked her as Clary rarely stayed back at school. It was Sebastian who usually does.

"I got an artwork that need to be done by today and I can only do it after school,"

"I can't for today; I got a meeting till 8 tonight could you get back home with your friend or something?"

"Umm, I'll try," Clary wasn't sure whether any of her friends is going to stay back, even Simon.

"I can go to her school and accompany her. We could walk back together," Sebastian said casually.

"Yeah, that would be a good idea," Valentine said as he made a turn to my school and parked at the side.

"Okay then just don't annoy me, I need concentration. Don't disturb me, I mean it,"

"I won't, I'm not that evil,"

"You are that evil,"

"You guys drive me crazy," Valentine muttered with his head on the steering wheel. Sebastian smiled with an irritating smile of satisfaction on his face.

"Bye, see ya,"

As soon as I was out of the door, Simon welcoming smile greet me.

"What's up nerd?" Simon said.

"Back at you," I said.

"Whatever. I heard rumours that a new kid is coming in today and he or she is in our grade,"

"So? What so interesting about this new kid that you are bragging at me?"

"I don't know… I guess I just hoped that it's a 'she'," Simon is honestly kind off desperate to have a girlfriend. He is cute to be honest but most girls in my school take him as friend, some of them even thought that he is a gay and that drove him crazy.

"Simon, Simon, Simon, I don't even-" she haven't even finished her words when somebody bumped her from behind causing her to fall. But even before she got the chance to hit the ground a strong hands caught her arms. She turned toward the one who saved her and her eyes met a pair of radiant golden eyes with his mop of golden hair. His mouth was slightly agape from the shock and time itself like stop.

Clary feels as if she was hypnotized by this stranger.

Clary

Clary

"Clary?!" Simon voice finally broke the air between her and the stranger and he seems a bit disoriented.

"I-I am sorry, I was rushing and I just- I am sorry," he stammered and kneeled down to pick up her books. Clary realised that she stood there and say nothing while her eyes were watching the stranger picked up her fallen books. He handed them to her with an intriguing smile.

"It's okay, thanks by the way," she saw Simon shooting both of them a curious look.

"Are you the new kid?" Simon said. His existence finally came to the stranger realisation.

"Oh, yeah I am. My name is Jace, I am from London,"

"I noticed the accent, I am Simon and this is my friend Clary,"

"Hey… Clary, sorry,"

"Stop apologizing, I am fine," shit Clary thought. To her, nobody ever mentioned her name with such a sexy roll to the tongue and husky and hot voice like that. When Jace mentioned her name, her hearts just… beats like she had been running.

"Do you need help or anything?" Clary can sense that Simon actually feels disappointed that Jace is not a girl but he was being nice. He is always nice to everybody.

"Sure, if you don't mind, I need to report to the school office." He said to Simon but his eyes darted to Clary once in seconds.

"Sure we don't let's go, we are late," Clary said but not without sounding uneasy. He smiled and it seems to brighten up the whole world to Clary

"Why do you move here Jace?"

"Oh, I used to go to a boarding school in London but then something happened and I moved here. My brother and sister is schooling here so, here I am,"

"Who's your siblings?" Clary asked.

"Alec and Isabelle Lightwood, do you know them?"

"Who don't know the Lightwoods? Clary's brother is a good friend of Alec," Simon said. True thought what he said. Everybody knows the Lightwoods. Alec Lightwood, one of the school's prides. He is in archery and he is damn good at it. He is in the same high school as my brother. My brother is in private high school, Idris High School based on scholarship he truly earned same as Alec. Alec is also such a bright student. He is very handsome too. Clary used to have a crush in him with his luminous blue eyes; amazing body build and straight jet-black hair, but Clary never seen Alec with any girls though a bunch of girls asked him out. They said he would smile shyly and nicely say that he don't date by the time being.

Isabelle Lightwood is the envy of every girl in school and the most wanted by most boys. Simon had a huge crush on her. She is one of the cheerleaders and she is so beautiful. She is also surprisingly nice to Clary even though Isabelle and her is like the sky and the earth she always says 'hi' to her whenever they walked past by each other and sit next to Clary. But she is anti-boys. Nobody touches her. I wonder what's up with the Lightwoods and the opposite sex.

"Really? Your brother must be Sebastian," Jace said.

"Yeah, you know him?"

"Never met him in person, but I know him,"

"Oh, I am a friend of Isabelle,"

"That's good, she never really have friends, good to know she have you as her friend," Clary nodded shyly but she thought what do he meant by he was glad?

"Oh, we are here, you can check in to the school's assistance over there," Simon said pointing to the inside of the room behind the open glass door.

"Thank you for helping me and it was nice to see you guys,"

"Nice to see you too Jace, Clary can help to show you around," the mental image of Clary inside her head practically have her jaw dropped to the floor and her eyes wide open that said 'are you out of your mind Simon?!' but the real Clary just act mildly shocked.

"No, never mind, I could figure out some way," Thank God.

"Don't be ridiculous, Clary would be glad to help, aren't you Clary?" Clary felt the great desperate need to choke Simon to death.

"S-sure, why not, I won't mind, I'll just wait here," Kill me.

"Thanks Clary, wait for a moment, thanks Simon,"

"No big deal bro," and he winked at Clary. At the time, Clary doesn't just want to choke him; she wanted to twist his fucking head off his fucking neck. Simon walked away and Clary sat on the waiting chair outside the school's office. Her mind was racing whether she should just walk away and leave him but she thought that it would awkward like hell if she just ditches him like that. So she waits.

He walked out with that sunshine smile on his lips.

"What class do you have first?"

"I have English,"

"And you are in what grade?"

"Ten, I'm in the tenth grade,"

"Nice, same as mine, what teacher?"

"Ms Gray, is it same as yours?"

"Yep, my teacher, let's go to our class," this conversation is awkward…

We walked to our class in the east part of our school building. "Where are your siblings?" Clary asked.

"Alec is well at Idris High, Isabelle got a cheer competition today so she is not in the school, and that was why I met you and Simon. Or else we may not even meet today," he said casually but I thought I heard a hint of him flirting?

"I guess it is fated then?" Clary said looking sideways to Jace. He got his smile of amusement with his eyebrow raised. "We're here," Clary announced.

She knocked on the door and entered the class. Miss Gray had started teaching. "I am sorry miss, I am a bit late but I brought a new student,"

"Oh, it is okay, please come in and introduce yourself," Miss Gray said to Jace. Clary took her place at the back of the class. As Jace introduced himself in front of the class, Clary noticed that some girls had started to whisper at each other in interest. For some reason she can never tell, she felt this thing called jealousy. It was just for a moment but she doesn't know why. She just met this guy and she felt drawn to him as if he was a thing she had been wanted ever since she knew life.

"You can pick up any seats you want," Miss Gray said to Jace. Jace nodded and Clary don't really realise that he is actually walking toward her place. She was too deep in her own thought.

"Daydreaming already huh?" His voice broke her train of thought. "Mind if I sit here?" He asked.

Did he just ask to sit beside me? Did he really? Clary thought. Jace raised a streak of his blond eyebrow.

"S-sure, of course, why not?" Great… Clary thought. Now he probably thought that I hated him. But Jace just smiled and gladly took the seat next to Clary.

"Thanks," He said and Clary nodded, and smiled faintly at him. Clary squared herself and tried her best to concentrate in the subject thought by Miss Gray.

But she can't help but felt a pair of golden eyes watching her with such interest that she was starting to put up hopes that may bring nothing.

XxX

The last bell of school rang and my hearts suddenly jumped in joy and after the whole day filled with… well… study things… and yeah of course Jace too, I finally feel free somehow. I think ii practically fly to the art room and by the time I almost reached there, I bumped with Jace and he gave me that sunshine smile and I just almost melted there.

"Hey, what's up?" he asked me.

"Hey, I got an art project to work on,"

"Oh, you're an artist? Wow, that must be amazing to know how to draw and paint and stuff,"

"Yeah, it's really cool,"

"Can I watch? If you don't mind really," shit, should I say yes or no? No, no, no… don't say yes or you are doo

"Yes, of course, why not?" Fuck myself… dear brain, you don't even finish the word doomed yet, you already gave my mouth the signal to say yes? Uggh…

"Thanks," he said and he opened the door to the art room and let me in first. I gave him a coy smile and entered the art room. Dear God, please let my concentration to be on the freaking painting… not him, seriously.

Jace was busy admiring the art pieces in the art room when my phone buzzed with a new message notification. It was Sebastian. He told me that he would arrive a little bit late because he is going to lunch with his group of friends. I don't mind really but with me over here, with Jace in this room, just the both of us, its bit awkward I think.

"Hey, did you do this painting?"

"Why would you assume that?"

"Because it was so beautiful,"

"Really?"

"Nah, it was because there was your signature over there, but it really is beautiful," I think I blushed?

"Thanks, I really appreciate it,"

"You are very welcomed,"

I put on my apron and prepare my utensils. The white and sterile canvas was already prepared for me over there. I took a deep breath and started to picture my painting on the blank. I took a deep breath and I dipped my brush into the colour pellet and started to paint with my emotions, starting with the soft shade of pink. Pink? Why pink? I had never liked pink, in most of her painting. The colour pink is rarely seen. I never even started my painting with the colour pink. But people said the colour pink represent softness and calm. Maybe she is feeling that now.

I was so concentrated on my painting that I don't realise that he was actually watching me painting. Funny how some people describe the feelings they have sometime is blocking what they want to do. Sometimes it is all you need to drive you toward what you wanted to do really. To me, emotions is not a problem, its and inspiration. But I can't stand any noises when I am painting. It is the most annoying and frustrating thing ever!

I looked back for a moment to Jace. He was looking at me dreamily. I smiled and I think I blush a little I think. I never had a guy, not to mention a super-hot and sexy with smouldering eyes watch me like that.

"Jace?" I said his name, breaking his dreamy gaze causing him to flinch a little.

"Yeah?" he answered with his voice sounded a little bit dazed.

"Are you okay?"

"Why are you asking me like that?"

"Well, you were looking at me like you were lost somewhere," Jace smiled at this. It was a foxy smile that I found surprisingly, intimidating. I never ever been affected by boys foxy smile, I found it too cocky. But this is Jace's foxy smile and it is making my heart beating damn fast.

"Well I am lost. I am lost by the sight of you," now it's my turn I think to look dazed.

"Jace- I"

"You are so beautiful did you know that?" he said, cutting my words. "When you paint just now, I see it, you are just- I don't know how to even describe what I saw in you just now but God, I don't know. Ever since this morning, being around you just- I never felt anything like this with any other girls that I met but you just- fuck it,"

He said and he head toward me grab me possessively in his arms and smashed his lips on my lips.

~XOXO~

Oh my Jace… haha sorry I leave you hanging like that I am so mean…I know I know. But if you want me to continue, please leave some review and maybe you could tell me what you want to happen in this fan fiction. See ya soon and review please