"It's going to be great dont even worry about it"

"No."

"Aw come on it'll be so fun, beach, boys, sun, fun!" Her arms went up in the air.

"Izzy you know that any sun and i turn into a burnt tomato."

"A burnt tomato" her eyebrow raised.

"Yes a burnt tomato leave me alone."

Getting up from the couch Clary walked over to her refrigerator, opening it and glancing around.

"Get me a coke please." Isabelle smiled from the couch.

"Yeah yeah got it." Grabbing one for herself as well, clary returned to the couch, plopping down and sighing.

It's not that she hated roadtrips or even the beach for that matter. She used to love going with Luke and her mum on annual trips down to the ocean near Lukes farmhouse and spending her day wading in the shallow part of the water and watching her mother paint the horizon. And its not that she hated the people going either. Alec and his boyfriend Magnus had always been super nice to her, and Izzy was one of her best friends, but lately with her 5"3 stature and multitude of freckles, she hadn't been feeling up to seeing the endless amount of gods and goddesses roaming around the sand.

"You know Claire, we could get some cute bathing suits, a new wardrobe, look cute and fabulous down by the water.

Clary rolled her eyes, she new that the Lightwoods had enough money to buy her a new apartment without blinking, much less a few items of clothing but she didn't see a problem with the clothes she owned now, ad regardless of whether or not she went on the trip, she knew Izzy would keep buying her clothes anyways.

"Iz, you know i love you but me and swimsuits dont really mix..."

"Mhm yeah no of course not its not like you look amazing all the type nope nah."

Clary rolled her eyes taking a sip of her coke and scrolling through her instagram feed.

"Oooo yeah we should get those mermaid bathingsuits those really cute ones. You could literally be Ariel!"

"Izzy..."

"Clary please?" Izzys eyes widened, giving Clary the puppy dog eyes that forced not only her, but dozens of other people to do whatever Isabelle wished them to.

"Okay fine but-"

"Woo yeah okay so many things to do, gotta call Magnus, gotta figure out where i hid my sandels." She started, trailing off as she looked for her car keys and putting on shoes.

"Alright Iz i'll see you later i guess. Should I already start looking for a new bathing suit?"

"You betcha." She winked, smiling before leaving her apartment is a fury of limbs and curses as she hit her arm on the doorframe.