A/N: Hey, l came back with a new story. It's inspired by the movie, since l really loved it, so...enjoy. :)

I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTER; STORY INSPIRED BY THE KISSING BOOTH MOVIE.

+ in this story, Alec is bisexual. You will need this information for further chapters.


"Seriously, nobody asked you to the prom?" Alec Lightwood asked with an amused smirk. l rolled my eyes while closing my locker. I crossed my arms over my chest, tilting my head and gave him a death look. I might be 5'2 and he might be 6'1, but I was still scarier than he'd ever be.

"Oh, shut up. Why are you even allowed here? You're in college now." I barked, not knowing what else to say. I walked past him, my red curls bouncing against my back. I could feel him following me and l could feel his smirk.

Alec, my best friend since...forever. He has been by my side ever since l was born and he was 2. And yes, he is older than me. Our mothers have been besties since their high school years, had planned their wedding together -even had them together, which is weird, l know- and chose names for their children together. In fact, mom named Alexander (aka Alec), his little sister, Isabelle and his younger brother, Max, while his mother, Maryse, named my older brother, Jonathan, and me -Clarissa.

"Everyone is allowed here...and l came to pick you up and my little sister as well." He teased, nudging my side. I sighed, annoyed, and walked to the parking lot. What we saw there made Alec's blood boil for sure. Against Alec's red, beautiful car was Isabelle, or Izzy; but not alone. She was making out with someone. Her slender body was pressed against the car, her hands running through the thick, brown hair of the boy that was ravishing her big, red lips.

Izzy. One of my best friends as well. She is...a goddess. Slim body, big, full breasts and an amazing butt, long legs, long raven hair and dark black eyes. Every guy is at her feet and she knows it. However, it's surprisingly who is her boyfriend. Not a jock or popular guy like you'd expect, but a normal, kinda nerdish boy. Simon Lewis.

Simon is handsome, no complain about it. But with his social status in high school, nobody would have expected him to date Izzy. He is a little taller than Izzy, has a normal build, brownish messy hair, hazel eyes and thick, black glasses. Simon used to have a crush on me for 5 years...yes, 5 years. He thought nobody knew, but he was really obvious. Thank God he fell for Izzy, not because he was annoying or anything -well, a little, but these are details-, but because he really deserves someone to love him like he loves her. And Isabelle is the one.

I followed Alec to the car, having to run a little, "Hey, easy there, l have short leeeegs," I whined with a pout. He stopped abruptly and l stopped as well because l hit against his hard back.

"Excuse me, am l interrupting?" Alec asked with an eyebrow raised, crossing his arms over his chest. They both parted ways and I could see the terror in Simon's eyes. Poor boy.

I giggled and shook my head, placing a hand on Alec's shoulder. "Hey, calm down, buddy. It's not like it's the first time you see them do this. Be grateful they're only kissing." I teased, making Izzy smirk and Simon awkwardly rub the back of his head.

"Yeah, but stop doing it against my car!" He protested and rolled his eyes, walking to the driver's seat. "And l want Simon to seat next to me." He continued, his blue eyes sending death glares to Simon who just got in the car without any word.

Me and Izzy laughed and shook our heads, murmuring in the same time ''Boys."

We talked on the way to the siblings' place about prom...well, about me not having a prom date.

"Guys, it's already getting boring. l have accepted my faith of living my life seeing you all happy, married and me living in Alec's place with a dog, a virgin forever." I said, dramatic, as l got out the car.

"It's not like that...you're beautiful and one day you'll find your lover." Izzy said, smiling.

"She is right, Clary." Simon approved.

"Besides, l a single, too." Alec shrugged, putting one hand around my shoulders, pulling me closer to his body.

"Yeah, but at least you had a relationship! Me? Zero, nada, aucun, nothing!" I sighed, exasperated. I turned my head to look over the big pool -did I mention The Lightwoods were extremely rich?-, my eyes widening a little.

You know how in movies there is a scene with a hot guy getting out of a pool, pulling himself out by his arms, his muscles bulging, hair wet and all over and everything is in slow motion? Well, that is what l saw.

The god- l mean, the guy that was out the pool was nobody else than Jace Herondale. You know him, who doesn't? He is the most popular guy in out town. And our town is not small, not at all. He isn't the bad boy you see in books, movies or so on...well, not a bad boy at all. He is more like a player, but he is so handsome. Blonde hair, tanned skin, golden eyes, tall and some muscles l'd wish l'd lick...

Oh my God, that sounded sooooo cringe. You'd wonder what is he doing over Alec and Izzy's house? No, he is not their sibling. He is their cousin, but he lives with them because his parents moved 6 years ago in Paris and Jace didn't want to leave his friends, family and school to start a new life. His parents, Stephen and Celine Herondale are both in the fashion industry. While Celine is a model, Stephen is a well known designer and fashion critique. Now you see why they moved to Paris. Jace wasn't into all the fashion stuff and all, so he declined most of the offers for modelling- he won't model even his father's collections. However, even that Jace liked to stay out the business, media didn't always leave him alone. One bad thing he does and boom, first page news.

"I heard a high pitched complain, what happened, red?" Jace smirked at me, making his way over us. I controlled myself to not let my eyes travel over his god-like body and instead l frowned.

"Stop calling me red, blondie.'' I said and he laughed, moving to ruffle my hair with his wet hand. l pulled his hand away and pouted. "Hey, wetness doesn't do well to my already messy curls!" I complained.

"Whatever. See you later." He waved to us all, doing a weird hand-thingy high five with Alec, then walked inside the place, grabbing a towel from a table to wipe the water off his body.

"Why aren't you two a thing yet?" Izzy asked with a smirk, following Jace inside with Simon behind her. Alec frowned at her and rolled his eyes.

Oh, yeah, we also have rules. And rule number one? NEVER date the hot cousin. I know, it was supposed to be brother, not cousin, but Alec's only brother is 7, so...we adapted it. When we made those rules, we were 9, respectively 11. I was confused when this rule came, too, but when l meet Jace 2 years later, man...

So, yeah, the crush that l have for him will never be known by anyone -except Izzy, who knows about it-, because otherwise, l'll get killed.


"Yeah, yeah, I'll get it." I got up from the floor, running to the kitchen. Weekends over The Lightwoods were a tradition, and so were the stupid movie nights with lots of popcorn. And who had to get it? Oh, obviously me.

l leaned against the counter, waiting for the popcorn to get ready, when l saw the beautiful blond enter the kitchen. He looked pretty normal, wearing some black jeans and a white shirt, but man...what was on his neck, damn. Huge reddish-yellowish spots, hair all ruffled and a stupid smirk on.

"Got laid?" I rolled my eyes and tilted my head. Jace smiled and moved closer to me, ruffling my hair. Ugh, he keeps dong this to me since we meet and, even that he knows l hate it, he keeps doing it.

"You know me so well, red." He winked, pulling his hand away.

"Oh, right, because is hard to tell by those hickeys on your neck." Jace just laughed and shook his head, leaning to press a light kiss on my cheek, making my eyebrows shot.

"See you later, princess." He whispered, turning around to leave. I bite my lip, feeling my cheeks heat. Oh, fuck.


A/N: so, that was first chapter. Tell me what do you think and at 10 review= update :)

Kisses. xx