Yo, just an idea I had. If you like it.. ? I'll see.
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DISCLAIMER; ALL CHARACTERS (well, so far) BELONG TO CASSANDRA CLARE!
I walked into our apartment and looked around. Even after 3 months, it was hard to believe everything was so perfect. My mum and I had moved into an apartment with Luke, it was a short five-minute walk to the Institute, which was almost like my second home now. I was just there as I had finally convinced Jace to train me. Apparently, I was 'extremely good for a beginner.' Sounded promising, right?
As I looked around, several different details came into perspective. For one, the many different pictures hanging on the walls, framed on tables and one even made into a plate. They were all of me, Luke and Mum. Also the messy disarray the house was in at the moment. The cleaner had, to everyone's dismay, come down with a nasty case of the flu. Therefore, the normally clean house was the messiest it had ever been.
Just then, my mobile buzzed. Jace, I thought, and smiled. I rummaged around in my backpack until I found it. It was a text from, as I had thought, Jace.
Wanna do something tonight? I've been deprived of your beauty for to long.
I laughed, and replied; We saw each other about five minutes ago :)
He replied immediately. Every second I'm away from you is to long.
He is just too sweet. I grinned. Wow, you're really turning on the charm tonight. ;) Sure, I'm game for whatever tonight. Tell me what I should wear, what time, and you're on.
Jace replied within seconds. We're going out to a club, something extremely slutty would be good, and Simon and Isabelle might be coming to. I'll be there at 7.
IN YOUR DREAMS, BUDDY! Other than that extremely unrealistic dream, sounds good. Although, Isabelle might make me -.-
"Mum!" I shouted. "I'm going out with Jace tonight, okay?"
A voice came drifting through the lounge room. "Where are you going, who's coming and you're going to be back by eleven."
Ugh. I hated curfews. "We're going to a club, me and Jace and maybe Isabelle and Simon. I'll have my cell on me at all times, and I will try and be back by eleven. But can we make it twelve? I haven't got training in the morning."
"Alright. But make sure you take your dagger."
I laughed silently to myself. How much life had changed these past couple of months. After we left Idris and came back here, things settled down pretty quickly, so it had been relatively easy to get into routine. Wake up, lounge around, train, lunch, make out with Jace, train, make out with Jace, break, then generally more making out with Jace. It was a pretty good life.
"Don't I always?"
I retreated into my room and called Isabelle.
She picked up first ring, and said, "Clary? Are you coming tonight?"
"Sure am. Come over and help me get ready?"
"Already on my way, be there in two."
"I'll be in my room." I hung up and raced upstairs to my bedroom. It was amazing how close Isabelle and I were these days.
I laid out some clothes on my bed, thinking that Isabelle could help me choose. Even after all this time, I still wasn't very good at these sorts of things.
The door opened, and Isabelle walked in, radiating confidence as always.
"'Sup?" Isabelle said, looking at the clothes I had already laid out. "Oh, honey, we're going to a club, not an old people home." She looked concerned. "Didn't Jace text you?"
I sighed. "He did. It's just, well, you're ideas of the acceptable clothing to an outing is slightly different to mine..."
"Well, anyone who thinks that Clary should aim for tonight to be the night, say AYE!" Isabel looked at me, as if she really expected me to volunteer to be her Barbie for tonight.
"I'm sorry Iz, but – "
"NO BUTS! Clary, whether you like it or not, tonight, Jace is not going to be able to look away."
"Well... when you put it that way Belly..." Izzy hated it when I called her that.
She frowned at me. "Whatever, Fray. Your are going to thank me for this someday. Just you wait."
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