I was attempting to dodge all the kids in the hallway. God bless it, this would be so much easier if I was taller! I thought to myself.
God, my whole life would be easier if I was taller! Or maybe this would be easier if Izzy was here, but noooo, she just had to get sick! Izzy was my best friend, and she was really tall, I mean REALLY tall. But not only was she my best friend, tall and beautiful, she was Jace Waylands sister. Uhgg! I just wanted to murder that boy! He was so arrogant and self-centered! Not only was he the schools most popular guy, he was also a huge player and had all the girls falling for him. Except me.
Suddenly I ran into a wall, or so I thought. My books went everywhere and I fell. I started cursing under my breath while I tried to pick up all my books. I looked up to see what, or shall I say who, tripped me. Speak of the devil. I thought. Jace Wayland was standing there starring down at me.
"Watch where your going, midget!" He said with that stupid smirk plastered on his face. I rolled my eyes and went back to picking up my books.
"Yeah, whatever." I said then muttered under my breath, "Ass."
"What did you just call me?" He looked at me as if I had four eyes.
"Aww, was that the first time little Jace has been insulted? Well, believe me, it won't be the last." I said when I stood up, the I stalked off to my locker.
My next class was music, which is one of my better classes, considering I was choosen for that class. Only kids with a special musical talent was allowed into that class. The only down side to it was that Jace and my ex-boyfriend Connor, were in that class also. I had a lot of batter classes, such as Gym, Art, Music, and Science.
I made my way to my music class, the only reason I was allowed into the class was because I could play the piano and guitar very well and I could sing too.
When I went into the class, I immediatly felt Connors eyes watch me stalk over to my desk. I hated Connor now. His, face, name, everything that related to him. He was a jerk, my first real heartbreak.
~Flashback~
Connor treated me so well, like he truly loved me. He would walk me home everyday after school, wipe away my tears when I was upset. But one night when I was over at his house, we were making out in his room, and he started trying to take it to the next level, he slipped his hand up my shirt and I pulled away and told him to stop. But he didn't stop.
"Clary, what's wrong? We have been dating for four months now, I think we should take it to the next level."
"Connor, I'm just not ready for that yet. Please respect my choice."
"No girl has ever rejected me this." He said.
My head snapped into his direction, "What? You've did- I can't believe you Connor! Well news flash, I am not one of your little sluts! I am not going to give up my virginity until I know that I am ready! You know what, I am just going to go. Bye Connor." I said, but he grabbed my wrist
"Clary, wait, I love you. Please don't leave."
"Connor just stop! I shouldn't have been so stupid to think I could ahve changed your player ways. I know now, that you were going to use me. It's over. Goodbye Connor." I ripped my wrist out of his grip and ran to the front door crying, when I opened the door, it was pouring out. But I ran anyway.
End Flashback~
Our music teacher, Mr. Waters, started passing out our grades we got on our last project. We had to find a song that fit us and sing it infront of the whole class, well that is if you were one of the kids who sang, which I was, most of us were. I sang 'Nobody's Home' By Avril Lavigne, and got an A+.
"Okay, class, for you homework, you will write a song that is about your last big heartbreak, whether its a relationship you had with a student or something else, I don't care. It is due tomorrow, you may start working now.
Oh, how I had the perfect thing in mind for this! I worked for the rest of class, until the lunch bell rang and we were dismissed from class.
I almost ran to lunch. I really wanted to see my brothers, who were twins and a year older than me. I now what your thinking, how can you have the same lunch as your brothers if they are a year older than you? Well, I skipped 8th grade, so we were in the same grade.
I sat at our usual lunch table, before I saw Sebastian and Jon walking my way. Seb had black hair, and Jon had white-blonde hair. It's kind of funny how different they look even though they are twins. But we all look really akward standing next to each other and when we tell people we are siblings, they almost choke because we look so different.
"Hey Clare-bear!" said Jon. I was about to answer when I looked over at Seb and the apple that was on his tray was slipping off and considering he was holding 2 water bottles in one hand and his lunch tray in the other, he was struggling not to drop the apple. I started laughing so had it hurt. He looked so stupid!
His apple was plumeting to the floor, when I gained enough strength to reach out and catch it. But I was still laughing.
"Thanks, Clary." Seb said.
"No problem, anyway, are you guys going to be able to make it to my socce game tonight?" I asked. That's another thing, I am captian of the girls soccer team.
"Yeah." They say in unison.
"Okay, does anyone know if Luke can come or not?" I ask. Luke is our adoptive father.
"He said he couldn't make it to this game, but thats why I made sure I could go to it." Says Jon. My brothers were very protective of me, and they always made sure they could go to anything special I had, like soccer games, and all that stuff.
"Okay. I'm am soo freaking excited for tonight! We haven't had a game in a week, and I want to get on that field soo bad!" I exclaim. I love soccer. I play center forward.
"Well do you have much homework tonight, 'cause your screwed if you do!" Says Seb. I look at him as if he has lost his mind, he sees this and says, "What?" I throw my empty water bottle at him, which nails him right on the fore head.
"They never give much homework on a sport night! You know that!" I shout at him.
I can tell he is going to say something else but is cut off by the bell. Uhgg, lunch is over, and now I have math.
~After School~
Me and my team are all in the locker rooms getting ready for the game. I am chatting away with my friend Maia, who is our left forward, about school while I am putting on my soccer gear on.
"Mr. Waters is having us write a song, but that will be no problem for me, I already have most of it done, I just have to do the guitar notes, then I'll be good." I say.
Maia is about to say something when coach come in and tells us to get on the field for warm ups.
~Jaces POV~
I always attend the girls soccer games. Clary is far to special to miss. Ahhh, Clary, I have been in love with that girl ever since I saw that she skipped 8th grade, meaning she was in my grade.
I take a seat near all my best friends, Carter, Turner, Blace, and Connor. I wantedto murder Connor a few months ago, when I found out he broke Clarys heart, but I didn't. I don't even understand why Connor bothers to come to her events, she absolutly hates him. He wouldn't tell anyone what happened between them, but everyone knows it was something bad because Clary wasn't her usual fun self after that weekend, and her brothers came very close to beating the crap out of Connor.
The guys are talking about what they think the score will be, but I am to busy watching Clary do warm-ups on the field. She was stretching but now she is practicing scoring. She has a hard kick for such a small person.
"Jace, who do you think will win? Well acually nevermind that, everyone knows that we will win, especially with Clary, Maia, and CeCe on the team. But what do you think the score will be?" asks Blace.
"Some high number to some low number." I answer.
"Ha. Very funny. Clary looks pretty hot in her uniform. Well, I take that back, she looks hot on a daily basis, but she looks extremly hot in her soccer uniform." says Carter while checking out Clary. I mentally agreed with Carter.
Just then, a whistle is blown, indicating that the game was about to start. I watched as the girls took their places. Clary center forward, Maia left forward, and that was all the names of the girls I knew on the team. I had met all of then before, but I couldn't remember any of their names.
Within the first 8 minutes our team already had 2 goals, both scored by Clary. This will be interesting.
~After the game~ Clarys POV
We ended up winning the game 10 to 3. Pretty easy win if you ask me. I went and changed into my school clothes in the locker room and walked out to find Seb and Jon standing by the door waiting for me.
"Hey Clare-bear! Great game! I can't believe you scored 7 of those 10 goals! Wait, no I take that back, I acually can believe that." says Jon. I laugh and we head to the car.
When we get home I take a shower and put on a pair of short shorts and one of my mothers old T-shirts. I grab my book bag and my guitar and work on my song for 2 hours before I have made it perfect.