The worst summer of my life

by guardianangel94

Clary is a normal student in St.Xaviers High but when the new boy enters her life and nobody realises who he really is what happens when her best friend tells her a secret he kept for two years. Read to find out AU/AH (The second chapter was the wrong one sorry now everything is in the right place)

1. Chapter 1

AN: English is not my first language so iam sorry for spelling mistakes

This is my first fanfiction so anything I can do better please tell me

Disclaimer: I don´t own the Mortal Instruments

It all started with this annoying torture device. It wouldn´t stopp. God dammit I hate my alarmclock.

I knew I had to get up or my brother would wake me … So I get up throw an old paint splatterd

shirt on and some shorts. On my way out I grab my messenger bag and my keys and make my way

to my motorcycle, a new Kawasaki Ninja ZX 6R in black, and drive to school. When I get to school

I park and make my way inside to my locker. My best girlriend Isabell is already waiting there for

me. We´ve known each other since we were in first grade she moved here with her familiy that

includes her blood related brothers Alec and Max, her parents Robert and Maryse Lightwood and

her adoptive brother Jace Herondale. They are like a second family to me since my parents aren´t

home that much and my brother is a jerk whoo doesn´t care one bit about anything.

When I finally reach my locker I quickly get my math books and put the rest of my stuff inside it.

Then Izzy says „Hey Clary, have you heard about the new boy going here?"

„No Izzy you know I don´t care about gossip" I answer with an eye roll. „That way you are never

getting a boyfriend!" „Ugh Izzy not again I don´t..." And suddenly I am lifted by two strong arms

and thrown over the shoulders of a boy. When I realise who it is I scream at him „JACE

HERONDALE LET ME DOWN NOW!" He just chuckls and says „ No because then we would

be late to math and you don´t want to come late to Mr. Santiagos class or do you?" with that said he

continues his walk to our math class. At the second the late bell rings he reaches the classroom

but instead of letting me down he carries to my seat and takes his seat right next to mine. Nobody

even glances our way, every one is used to this. Suddenly the door is throw shut really loudly and

that is really unusual for Mr. Santiago since he is the quitest teacher in the whole school so ever-

body is quit astonished when a young man is standing in front of us and introduces him as

Mr. Blackthorn.

I hoped you liked it please review and tell me if you liked it and what I can do better