Come with Me

by lynlovescake

It's a month away from Clary and Simon's wedding and as a bride you can imagine how much of a nervous wreck she is, especially with work pulling her across the world from her fiance. Read on to see the many obstacles and shocking surprises as Clary is going through her crazy life one step at a time. RATED M CUZ OF THE EVENTS THAT OCCUR IN THE STORY

1. Chapter 1

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I play with the diamond ring on my finger. It feels heavy on my finger but I love it. I can't believe it. I'm finally getting married! The wedding's in a month but still. I really just can't wait. Even though everything's a little too hectic for my taste. Thank God Isabelle's my wedding planner. She took care of mostly everything.

As I examine the big rock on my finger, I feel warm hands go around my waist, pulling me in and kissing the side of my head.

"Good morning to you too," I laugh, turning around and wrapping my arms around my amazing fiancé's neck. "I love you," Simon does his cute goofy grin. "I love you too," I tiptoe to kiss him. "What do you want for breakfast?"

"Shouldn't you be getting ready to go to Isabelle's house for your bachelorette party?" I made a face. I am really not looking forward to this. Knowing Izzy, she'll invite a bunch of random people and order a male stripper for me. I imagined Simon would want to stay with me on my last day in New York. "Do I really have to go?" I pouted. "I can just stay with you and spent my last night in New York here." I know he wanted me to stay too, but he was too nice. Isabelle's a childhood friend. We couldn't do that to her. "Come on, you have to. You won't have time for one by the time the wedding's here." Damn, why'd my stupid boss, Luke, have to move to Rome for half a year? I love my job as an art consultant but I miss out on so many things here. Like being with Simon. "Okay fine. But just to let you know she's going to go bring a stripper for me."

Simon laughed. "Don't worry about that. I made sure Izzy picked out an ugly guy that won't touch you in any way. And if he does touch you well..."

...

Just as I was about to finish getting ready for my unwanted bachelorette party, I hear a knock on my door. "Come in," I yelled.

Izzy comes in through the door, looking me up and down. "No no no no no! Change now!" She took a hold of my wrist and yanked me to my closet. "Wait what's wrong with my outfit now?" She turned around, placing her hands on her hips. "A flowy dress with a blue sweater? No, you look like a 16 year old. It's your bachelorette party, you're not going to school. Here try this on." She handed me a black and blue form fitting dress. "I ... Uh...I really shouldn't"

"Go go go!" Isabelle pushed me into the bathroom to change. Man, she can be so fuckin' pushy sometimes. I sighed. I can hear her rustling through my things. Oh boy, I thought, Simon's not gonna like coming home to a messy room.

When I got out of the bathroom, she handed me a pair of boot wedges and a peacoat. "There," she looked at me with satisfaction. "Okay time to go! Put your hair down. Oh and here it's gonna be cold." She smiled, gleefully, handing me a bureau. I took out my phone to text Simon before we left.

"Oh no! No boys tonight." Izzy snatched my phone and slipped it in her pocket. "Hey!" She put her hand to stop me. "No, if we're going to do this right, we're doing it my way." I frowned, crossing my arms. "Then I don't wanna go." Isabelle rolled her eyes at me, "Quit being such a little bitch and let's go! Dylan, Lana, and Katie are waiting in the limo. We have to pick up a few more people." I sighed, reaching for my cigarettes to get rid of this anxiety building up inside me. Isabelle normally would stop me, but since it was my special night, so she let it slide. "I'm warning you now so you don't bite my head off later. It may get crazy."

I shrugged. Had a feeling.