AN: so this is my first fan fic. Kinda sucks since ive been reading on this site for like over 3 years now. Haha I actually like were this story is gonna go so hope you like it. READ AND RATE! OR IMA GO HAM! A lot of people probably don't know what that means. But seriously R&R. haters can hate flamers flame lovers please rate. There was no intention for the rhyming it just kinda happened. I don't own the mortal instruments. Duhh. ALEC ISNT GAY! He falls in love with my character Rebecca but mangus will have a gay lover. Just sayin'.
CHAPTER 1:
The boy sat and stared at the black hair dye that lay in front of him. After this there was no going back. Did he even want to go back? Was he capable? Does biggie smalls live in the mountains with tupac? (AN: yes I just quoted Shane Dawson. I love him. I have like 8 of his t-shirts. Look him up on youtube.) The answer to all three of those questions are yes. HE was ready, and he would make his father proud.
People say that the crowed streets, the loud people and all the coffee shops and pizza parlors that seemed to be in every single turn made New York all the more worse, But to Clary it was home. She lived slept and breathed New York. And honestly she wouldn't have it any other way. But one thing she would change in a heart beat is her best friends constant nagging at her how she wont go to Pandemonium. "It's the hottest club in New York!" Simon persuaded for about the hundredth time. Clary sighed. " Fine. If I go with you will you shut the-" Clary's phone began to ring but that's all Simon needed to hear. She had said yes and he was perfectly happy. The caller id on her phone read mom. "Yeah?" "Clarissa Fray you come home this minute!" What the? Someone crapped the bed this morning. "Mom im out with Simon." "Clary did I ask who you were out with? No. I told you to come home. " The panic in her mothers words were growing with each word, but clary didn't understand. She hadn't done anything wrong. "Clary. Did you hear me?" "Yeah I heard you mom" Clary snapped her phone shut. " Do you have to go home?" said Simon. "Yeah. But were still going to that stupid club or whatever." "Are you sure your mom sounded pretty tense." "I don't care. Were going. " Clary tugged on Simons arm towards the direction of her house, little did those two friends know that their lives were about to change forever.
When they got home Clary's mother Jocelyn was waiting for her. Clary just stared at her, walked up the stairs and slammed the door. Leaving a very awkward Simon and an angry Jocelyn. "Hey " "Hello Simon. Now if you'll excuse me" Jocelyn turned around and walked up the stairs towards her daughters room. Behind the door was yelling and a bunch of uncomprehedable words. This was gonna be along day.
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