this is a story of the mortal instruments it picks up were in the first one win jase a clary are done kissing and then the go into the room and simon is there
ok so jase just went storming down the hall and simon is acting all pitiful and i am pist off how could they both be so selfish i was just falling in love and to top that the guy i grew up with likes me i would like to just faint i meen wow hey going down mada mada mada mada mada
zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz jace "hey wake up wake up clary wake up"(no to good of a dream)*shove*clary "what the hell you bitch" jace "sorry i thought that it would help you know case you sleep through any thang because of that grate thang i give you its called sex and it puts you to sleep" clary "shut up you dick" Jace "do you want to get some tea" clary " i dont like tea but i do like coffie" jace "sounds good,but when?' clary "now sounds good" Jake "um so where do you want to go" clary "starbucks is fine if thats alright with you" jace "thats fine"
