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      This had to have been his third piece of bread, he noted. Sitting and waiting patiently for the Lightwood boy was getting on his nerves - and frankly killing his appetite. He’d rejected the waitress about four times now, though the bread was making him full enough. If you’re going to accept a lunch invitation, you should show up on time, he thought to himself. However, the wait wasn’t all horrid. The peaceful weather helped his impatience, allowing him to ignore his anger. Eyes shot up to the sound of a familiar voice, snapping him out of his daydreaming.

                         jace felt something soothe inside of him. after the previous day they’d had, he was still feeling wrong and this helped. feeling like he lost his family, or his place in it, almost losing alec and not being able to save him this time around... it had all been too much. he NEEDED this time alone with his parabatai, and it felt healing to run his finger through the mess of alec’s unbrushed hair, smoothing it out bit by bit, and watch and feel his parabatai relax with it. he squeezed his eyebrows at first, at alec’s question, a sorrow look, then relaxed his face into a soft smile.

grace’s head is aching mildly when the door shutting wakes her up , she vaguely recognizes the silhouette of the boy traipsing across her yard with a tired grin before she grabbed a clean towel out of the hall closet , relishing her time in the hot shower before she stepped out , towel wrapped around her snugly , to see her phone blowing up with notifications . a mischievious grin curved her lips as she thought of the party last night , the inevitable explosion of gossip that always followed but , her grin dropped with a cold rush of ice through her veins when she saw the messages & pictures that were flooding both her inbox & her social media feeds . 

oh no, oh no, oh god no. 

vague bits of memories flashed through her hazy mind as she thought harder , tried to focus on them. she remembered that same boy , stumbling through the party with him hand in hand , leaned up against a wall with his hands on her waist & her lips on his , she remembered hearing other voices in the adjoining room that were quiet , hushed , affectionate ? , she remembered the surprise that had flooded her when she had spotted magnus & alec of all people in what looked like a pretty heated make - out session , she remembered taking pictures like she was some spy on a mission .... oh god , she remembered sharing those pictures with the boy she couldn’t even name. 

oh grace evangeline mayfield , you stupid drunken mess what have you done ? 

grace forced herself to throw her phone down on the bed , scrambling to pull on the first pair of shorts & shirt she found , yanking her boots on as she ran out the door , damp dark locks tossing in every direction . panic , regret , & guilt as she drove to school faster than ever , rushing towards the locker room only to be run smack into by the very person she was looking for , 

“ alec . . . ”

🌈👠 ┇x —  ruby shoes glimmer in the natural light , clicking against the floor as she skips jovially down the hallway. auburn curls bouncing gently in momentum with fluid , graceful movements. greeting a variety of people as she passes by, dorothy has made friends all across the board. she cares not for household rivalry . ❛❛ good morning ! --- you’ve been practicing i see. when’s the NEXT game ? i’m afraid i missed the last one , i got a nasty cold. ❜❜

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