Mean Girls
By RavenclawWritr
Waddup it ya boi. I'm sorry. I also published the story 'The golden ones'. Warning: this is quite violent though I don't describe it much, its nothing like the golden ones. Please check it out and if you do, review and tell me you came here from Mean Girls! On with the story I'm sure the suspense is killing you...
Disclaimer: I don't own the mortal instruments, I mean, I wish I did
"Hey ginger, wanna go shopping sometime? You know get you something to wear that doesn't make you look like a hobo?"Snarled Mari from beside me. *Sighs* Hello! My name is Clary Fray and I'm short, freckly, ginger and an artist. My only friends are Simon Lewis and Isabelle Lightwood. The typical nerd girl, you know how it is. If this was a stage performance it would say 'Clary sat in class next to the mythic bitch of Alicante high, Mari Whiteshade. Now I know what you're thinking 'she can't be that bad?' if that is in fact the case then you have been severely mislead, my friend. Her two cronies, Delphine Cherryweather and Meg Merryraven were sniggering behind us. Simply ignored them and continued with my drawing.
"Hey you little bitch; my girlfriend just asked you a question." Oh joy. Jace, the football captain had sauntered his way to our table.
I sighed dramatically and turned my head once again. Suddenly a large clap reverberated throughout the classroom and a sharp pain found its way onto my cheek.
"What the-"I started but I was cut off before any words came out my mouth.
"Answer her before I have to break your jaw." He said, getting his fist ready. I answer sarcastically, the only way I knew how.
"Sorry, didn't realise this was a football match. Sorry Natalie, I'll have to decline your generous offer as I'm rather preoccupied at the moment." His handed cracked over my face. The sharp pain seared through my face and I lifted my hand to touch my numb cheek. Someone whooped and high fived Jace. Suddenly, he was in my face again, smirking arrogantly.
"Listen here, little girl. Answer politely or you'll get much worse than that." The class seemed to wait in anticipation for my answer, though I knew deep down they were probably just waiting for Jace to punch me again.
"Oh, I'm sorry." I turned my body to face Mari on my chair "I will kindly decline your offer and will politely ask you to fuck of." The silence lasted for a second then Jace's fisted connected with my face and i fell to the ground, feeling a hot trickle of blood dribble down my face. The door banged open and Headmistress Lightwood, who also happened to be Jace's adoptive mom and Izzy's real mom, walked in, her face stern and disapproving. Jace didn't notice at first and his fist connected with my face again.
K, thats it. If you want to hear more tell me!
