Hey all! Welcome to my new story. This one will take longer than the quick one I just did as I am still thinking on most of the plot and where it needs to end. Most stories I write stay about the same length and never go over 25 chapters, so I'm not expecting more than than. These chapters will be longer though because I need to poor more from their point of view in them, whereas the last one I could get by on dialogue for a lot of it. Here's the first chapter, always with Alec, it seems. :)B

DISCLAIMER: NOT CC SO DON'T OWN, JUST PLAYING WITH WHAT'S KNOWN TO YOU FROM MI

ALEC

I sighed as I woke up, so ready for the last month of my senior year. Last night was a killer and I probably shouldn't have stayed that late at the club. Jace was adamant that I stay because it was the grand opening of our new endeavor with our friend Simon. I still can't believe how they had sweet talked the bank in giving us a loan for Pandemonium, but wasn't complaining. We didn't want to go to college, it just wasn't for us. We had another path in mind for us. We had gotten together before Christmas, after Jace had turned 18. There was a club where Simon was from that his cousin owned and they wanted to open one here in Manhattan. Jace and I flew with our friend to Florida to look into it and immediately loved the idea. Simon's cousin, Jordan, had flown back when we met with the bank about the loan so we could have a cosigner. He was going to be a silent partner in the thing, but overall...it was ours. It was an underground club and I for one was glad that it was happening.

I was telling my mother that I was gay this morning. This was the plan: See what this weekend was like and if we were a hit, I'd come out and then live in Jace's apartment. My father had been a no show since my brother, Max, was born. My mother, Maryse, was raised in Catholic school. We attended weekly mass and had confession weekly. My priest already knew my "struggle" as he labeled it. My mother was getting a shock. I did sit my sister and brother down though and told them. Isabelle, my sister, already knew. Max, who is only 13, had no clue. They both let me know they would always be here for me and loved me. That's all I cared about.

I got out of bed, thinking about the guy from last night. He was good and let me do all kinds of things to him. Our club had many rooms with many toys, my favorite containing a bed with shackles at both the head and foot of it. The guy was a regular, and we'd seen him at the only other underground, but still worth it. I had dabbled into this type of play when I lost my virginity my freshman year. The guy was too dominant though and I didn't stay with him long. We grew up together and so we were still friends, just not play partners. As being naturally dominant, myself, it just wasn't working.

Jace, on the other hand, loves being submissive. It's kind of odd to see him that way, but he just explains that with having to take care of his mom and being the parent for so long, it was good being taken care of. His girlfriend, Clary, didn't mind it, but only in the bedroom. They were equals everywhere else. I have never asked Simon, mostly because he diddles my sister and I don't care to know that. I get out of the bed and head to the shower now that I've woken up enough to move. I sigh as the water hits my tired and achy muscles, waking up the rest of the way. I take my shower and turn off the water as I hear my sister bang on the door, telling me to hurry.

I wrap a towel around me and then open the door. "Morning, Izzy."

She just rolls her eyes and huffs, pushing me out of the way and locking the door. I chuckle and nod to Max in hello as I go into my room. I drop the towel and throw it by my hamper as I reach the closet, pulling out a pair of bootcut jeans with holes in the knee. I slip them on and grab my brown belt, slipping it through the loops. I then pull down a white tee and slip it over my head, tucking the front in a bit while leaving the back out. I put a hair tie on my wrist, for later. I leave my hair down, resting against my jawline and grab my bag, walking down to eat. I see my mother sitting at the table, a bowl of cereal and the paper in front of her. I smirk and sat across from her, waiting for her to notice me.

This was going to be easier than I thought and already had my car packed with everything to move for when she flips her shit. She finally sits down the damn paper and looks at me, annoyed. "What, Alexander?"

I roll my eyes. "Alec." I demanded and then continued. "I'm gay."

I saw Izzy and Max in the archway, waiting to see what happens. My mother, my dear mother, went white. Her face held no color what so ever and her eyes went wide as saucers. She sat her paper down and pushed her bowl over, leaning on the table. "Excuse me?"

I smirked and leaned forward, mimicking her. "I am gay." I stated, making sure she heard me that time.

I see the anger finally set in as she realizes she heard me correctly and then she stands, her arms stiff and her hands on the table. "Out."

I got up and grabbed my bag. I smirked at Izzy, who knew to pack the rest of my things I couldn't get, for me in her car. I high fived Max and then walked out the house and into my car. I stopped at the McDonald's that was down the street as I plugged my phone into the bluetooth of my car, dialing Jace. I ordered my breakfast as he answered. "I got a roommate already."

I chuckled, hearing the laughter in his voice. "Bitch was eating when I got to the kitchen. I thought, what the hell, and told her. She just said out. Iz'll bring my stuff later. See you at school, Jace."

I heard his laugh, knowing he was shaking his head. "Alright, see you in homeroom. Clary's picking me up."

I let the phone drop as I gave the guy my new card. I had savings that I put into an account my mother didn't know about, saving for when this day came. I smiled at the guy and winked as I pulled off and drove to the school. I parked and grabbed my bag and my breakfast, walking to the courtyard so I could eat before homeroom.

"Hey fucker." I smiled as I was greeted by Simon.

"Hey. Hear from Iz, yet?" I stated, sitting down and handing him my tots.

He shook his head and popped one in his mouth.

"I told my mother."

He smiled, swallowing the bite. "Yea, we have a free Alec. Jace wanted to talk this afternoon about schedules for the week with us three. I think we should have at least one of us at Pandemonium each night."

I nod. "Agreed. It's Monday today, though. We have two days to figure it out since we're closed. Do you know how we did this weekend?"

Simon was our money keeper, Jace and I had no smarts when it came to money. He smiled and took a sip of my soda. "Through the roof, man. I called and talked with Jordan. He said those type of sales the first weekend was good. We're just a tad cheaper than the other underground and if we already have a good rep by Friday, we're as good as gold."

"Thank fuck. Ready to get to homeroom?"

He nodded and we got up to head to our room. We got in and Izzy was already sitting in her spot. I loved my twin, she was one of my favorite people. She waved us over, not having assigned seating here, and we walked. We sat down with her and waved as Jace came in. Clary was a year younger than we were so she had a different classroom.

"Mom's pissed, Alec. She asked if we knew and when we nodded, she went off. Told Max he was forbidden to talk to you. He told her off."

I leaned back and folded my arms. "Maryse's just scared I'll turn him gay; like it's some disease."

They laughed and the teacher went over the announcements. I tuned it out because I didn't really care what the school was up to. I just wanted the piece of paper that said I was here enough to go to college even though I wasn't going. Just as the bell was about to ring, the door opened. We all turned and this person walked in. I didn't get a good look at them. Jace did and leaned back with a smile. All I could see was what he or she was wearing; a pair of red skinny jeans with black vans and a black shirt with the sleeves bunched at the elbow. They were also wearing more bracelets, rings, and earrings than I'd ever see Izzy wear, which is saying something.

I heard Simon chuckle with Jace and turned to look at them. "What?"

They shrugged and pointed back to the front. I turned my head and the person turned. All I could see was yellow eyes. I knew they were contacts because they were cat eyes. I also saw dark eyeshadow with a bit of shimmer to make it sparkle and eyeliner. I gulped when I realized it wasn't a chick. It was a guy, a gorgeous guy. My friends and my sister busted out laughing when my eyes widened at the surprise. I flipped them off and Izzy got up to talk to him. I leaned back and adjusted myself. I wanted him. Really, really wanted him.

"You alright?" I heard from Jace.

I turned and mouthed "fuck off" causing my friends and business partners to bust out laughing again.

"Guys, this is Magnus. He just got here from Brooklyn."

We all looked up at my sister, who brought the tan adonis to our desks. Magnus nodded and Izzy made him sit in front of her.

"Alec, he's got history with you. Jace and Simon, you have art. He's in my design class and my other cores." she explained.

We just nodded. Even I knew not to mess with Izzy. We both shared that dominant trait and it doesn't end well when we get into debates.

"Ow, dammit, Izzy."

She smirked. "Introduce yourself, then. Damn, just because you guys were up all night doesn't mean you get to be dicks."

I just smiled at her word use and she rolled her eyes. "Now."

I rolled my eyes and looked at the guy. "I'm Alec. That's Jace, and the other is Simon."

They waved and he smiled. "Nice to know the girl wears the pants in the group."

I smirked and kept my eyes on his. "Only at school. Wanna know who wears the pants elsewhere?"

Izzy hit my arm as the guys chuckled, the bell ringing.

Magnus kept his eyes on mine. "Guess you'll have to figure that out yourself, blue eyes."

He then walked out to head to which ever class he had next. I got in the hallway and banged my head on the locker next to the door. The guys just laughed at me and I let out a breath, following them to English. This class was a bore. We did nothing but prehistoric books about how women and men fell in love, nothing about today or the issues going on. I walked in and sat in my seat, away from the guys. We were in alphabetical order here so I was between a girl named Lucy and some guy named Jeff. Simon was two seats before me and Jace was on the other end of the room with the W's.

"Alright, class. Today, we're doing something different. With the controversy around 50 Shades of Grey, the principal has let only the seniors explore this. We will be reading The Diary of A Submissive. This entails a woman finding a real Christian Grey, so to speak. I picked this novel so you can see how it works, not a twilight remake."

She started passing out the books and I leaned back, smiling to myself. This was going to be fun. I can't believe the principal let her do this. I looked up as Mrs. Penhallow put the book on my desk with a paper in the front cover. I opened the book to get the paper and smiled. A NDS, this just gets better. I looked through it and it was something parents were going to have to sign. This could suck and I'd have to talk to the teacher. I looked around to see Jace smiling, Simon just raised his brow. I smiled and shrugged.

"Now, I don't want any of you to try to deny reading into Mr. Grey and his lifestyle, so please...who's read it?"

I leaned back. I hated that book. Jace read it though, just for a laugh. Simon because Izzy made him. Everyone of the girls raised their hands, and most guys.

"Mr. Lightwood."

I looked at her. "Yes ma'am."

"Your sister helped pick out this book. Are you telling me you haven't read 50?"

I smirked. "What my sister does or doesn't do isn't my responsibility and I'd rather not know what fetishes she has in the bedroom. However, I haven't read that poor excuse for a sex book, no."

I raised my left brow, wanting to see if she'd take it further. When she didn't I leaned forward.

"I also don't live at home. I live with Jace, personal reasons. Can't I just sign the NDS?"

She looked at me and furrowed her brows. "NDS?"

I just smiled. "Non-disclosure Statement. If you were actually part of the lifestyle we're reading about you'd know that, Mrs. Panhallow."

Before she could do anything, the bell rang. She just nodded at me and I signed the paper, giving it to her on the way out. Jace also gave his to her since his mother died a few months ago, he didn't need her signature either. We all joked about the joke of a book we were having to read as they walked with me to the history room before going to Biology. I walked into the room and sat in my assigned seat, once again. This time, though, they weren't according to our last names. I also had an open seat next to me, the only one. This is how I knew where the hot newbie would be sitting when he walked in. He waved as he saw me and I motioned him over.

He sat down and put his bag on the desk. "Wanted me close, huh, blue eyes?"

I smirked, "It's the only free desk, but you're nice to look at."

He smiled and took his paper up to Mr. Garroway. He came back and sat in the seat, pulling out his notebook.

'So you're from Brooklyn?" I asked, leaning up a bit.

He turned to look at me. "Yep. My mom thinks a change of scenery will help me. Why I don't know." He rolled his eyes.

I smiled, leaning over closer. "You're still technically in NYC, you can't get the gay out."

He laughed and leaned over. "This is true. Bad relationship. Wasn't good for me."

Before I could figure that out, Garroway started on gay movements here in New York during the Civil Rights Movement. I leaned back, trying to figure out how all the teachers decided to bring S&M and Gay rights into the school at the same fucking time. I already knew about this movement though. When I was still figuring myself out, I wanted to know what the rights were for me. I wanted to know how hard it would be out of the closet, so to speak. When the bell rang, I was up and had my bag.

"Lunch?" I asked Magnus as we walked out.

He nodded, "Yep, then art, design, and English."

I smiled. "You sit with us. I have bio, business, and art after."

He just nods, following me to the cafeteria. I found Izzy and Jace already sitting and walk over, leading Magnus. I motion for him to sit and sit next to him. "Thanks."

Izzy rolls her eyes as I take the other half of her sandwich. She always get the Subway line and we split since she gets here first. Magnus takes out his lunch, a salad and some fruit.

"Jace and Si told me that you got Penhallow's panties in a wad."

I chuckled. "Not my fault she didn't know what I was talking about. How in the fuck did you get her to teach sex, though. That kind anyway."

She smirked and her eyes twinkled. "Caught her reading 50 and gave her this one to read. She went to the principal on her own. If it's going to be taught, it needs to be done this way. Kids are doing this and getting hurt, Alec. Which you well know."

"What are you talking about?"

Izzy and I turned to see Magnus looking at us. I sigh. "When you get to English, you're going to read this."

I take the book out of the bag and sit it on the table by his bowl of fruit. He picks it up and turns it over to read the summary on the back. We all just watch him, not really knowing if he'll be alright with it. He sits his plasticware down and opens the book, looking at what others have said about it. I look at the others to see they're just as curious as I am. If this guy was into this shit and this fucking hot, I was going to shoot my load right here.

He sat it down and gave it back to me. "Seems good, I guess."

"You guess?"

We looked at Izzy, who was also studying the guy.

He shrugged. "Unlike most of our peers, I haven't read 50 Shades of Grey. I don't know anything about this stuff, actually. Plain ol' sex for me, nothing else."

My eyes got wide and I knew Jace and Simon were looking at me.

"Hey guys."

We all jump to see Clary and I take my book, putting it up. I took a bite, trying to wrap the fact in my head that this guy was vanilla. He was hot as fuck and as vanilla as they came, he may as well be a virgin. By what he said, though, he wasn't. Oh the things I could teach this guy. I smiled as I thought of the things he would like, I was sure of it. I jumped and blinked when a chip hit my nose. "What?"

"You know what. Class." Izzy explained, like that was the answer to everything.

I got up and made my way Biology, trying to keep the thoughts from my head about the new guy, Magnus, and the things I would love to do to him.

And the first chapter! Please let me know how this one is for you. If you liked it, suggestions on what you may want to see happen between them, how Magnus finds out just what Alec is into and when he goes to the club. I love reading the comments from each chapter and really hope you all remember to stop and leave just a small something to let me know what you thought about them! :)B