Author's Note:This is my first story on Fanfiction. Please do not be mad if I mess something up. Just tell me. If you have any questions you can either private message me or leave it in the reviews. I love you all. Here it goes. Disclaimer: I do not own the characters. As much as I'd like to take credit for being able to come up with these amazing freaks of nature, all credit goes to the one and only Cassie.
"I told you to get me another beer you stupid PIECE OF SHIT!" he screamed, giving me another kick to the side. I slowly got to my feet and walked to the kitchen. When I brought my dear father his beer, which happened to be about his twentieth, and another slap or five, I went upstairs. As soon as the tears started to fall, my phone buzzed. I checked it to find 10 unread messages from my best friend, Isabelle. "Hey Clary have you started your homework?" "Clare? I really need help on #5." "Seriously, this crap is hard." "CLARY!" "If you're out having fun without me, I will personally kill you." "I'm getting worried." "Is this about that mysterious thing that's been going on lately that you won't tell me about?" "CALL ME IN 5 MINUTES OR IM COMING TO YOUR HOUSE" That last one was exactly 4 minutes ago. I could not have her coming to see this crap-hole that is my house at the moment. I cleared my voice, wiped away my tears, and clicked call. "CLARE WHATS GOING ON?!" she answered on the second ring. She sounded like she was in tears. "Uh, my dad took my phone because I was too distracted and couldn't get my homework done." "If you think I believe that load of horse crap for a minute you're kidding yourself." "Iz..." "I know, let it go Izzy everything's alright. That's been coming out of your mouth a whole lot lately. Clary, I really need to know what's going on," she interrupted. "Iz. Absolutely nothing is wrong okay?" "Fine but you're spending the night. Now get your ugly little butt outside because I'm in your driveway." When I looked outside, sure enough, there she was in her expensive golden Ferrari. "Em…" "NOW or I'm coming inside." "Fine, give me five minutes." "You have three." Then there was the click that meant she had hung up.
I quickly ran to the bathroom to examine my bruises and realized that, thankfully, there were none on my face or arms so if I kept pants on for the whole night, I'd be fine. I got my stuff and tiptoed downstairs. Dad was out like a light, until I opened the old creaky door. "Where the hell do you think you're going?" I put on my sweetest voice and turned to look at him with the puppy dog eyes I always saw mom give him before she died. "I'm just going over to Izzy's house to do homework daddy." Dad softened at my tone, "Fine, just be back to make me breakfast." I plastered my perfected fake smile onto my face, "Of course daddy." Then I walked out the door. Just in time too, because Iz had one designer boot out of the car. "Get your designer butt back in the cat Isabelle." She looked up at my voice and gave me her perfect, superstar smile. "Only if you get your Walmart brand butt in too." I laughed and walked out to the car. "So did you hear about the super hottie that's coming to our school tomorrow?" she asked with a giddy tone. "No, and I honestly don't care Iz," I said, fiddling with the radio. "Oh May, you will when you see him." I didn't respond, but I completely doubted it.
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Bella