Hi there! This is my first fanfic!Summery: Clary and Jace were childhood sweethearts until everything went downhill. What happens when Clary, her step-dad, and her mom move and Clary is forced to go to a new school? What happens when she comes face to face with the person who broke her heart? For the texting, the bold is Clary and the italics isSimon.

"I hate you, Jace Herondale! Go ahead, leave, and never come back!" Those were the last words Clary said to her eighth grade boyfriend. She had just found out he cheated on her and she was furious.
Now, four years later, Clary was on her way to a new school to start her senior year. She remembered how the day before her and Mark broke up, he told her he was moving. She couldn't help but think about where he went. She was looking out the window of her mom's car when her phone vibrated. She looked at the text and smiled when she saw it was her neighbor and friend, Simon.

Are you excited for your first day?

Kind of. Can I sit with you and Rebecca at lunch?
She said referring to him and his sister.

Only if you help me get the girl I like's attention.

Deal.

See you in a few.

"Was that Simon," her mother, Jocelyn asked.
"Yeah. He wants me to help him get this girl named Isabelle to like him."
"I glad that you already made a friend. I'm sure you will make more today."
"I hope so," she hopped out of the car, waved goodbye, and walked into her new school. After getting her schedule from the office, she went into the hall where she saw Simon. "Hey," she said to get his attention. When he walked up to her, she pulled her long, curly red hair behind her ear.
"Hey, nice shorts." She looked down and saw the short shorts and tank top she was wearing.
"I haven't finished unpacking. These were on top. Can you help me find my locker?"
"Sure." She told him the number and he showed her the tall yellow locker. " Most of the kids can hardly reach the top, it's not just you."

"I'm not that small.

"Sure, you aren't." As she put her purse in the locker, someone whistled at her. She turned and saw two guys with football jerseys on.
"Nice ass," they told her. She closed the locker door and looked at Simon, her cheeks turning pink.
"Are they really that short?"
"You look fine. What's your first class?"
"English with Posner."
"I'll take you there." He led her to a classroom at the end of the hall, said bye, and left. She slowly walked into the room and sat in the back. When the teacher came in, he introduced her to everyone and then started talking about the assignment.
While she was working on her paper, the boy who came in late and sat next to her whispered, "You're the hottest thing to come in this school ever since the sun." She turned her head to face him, but before she could tell him that he didn't have a chance, she recognized his deep gold eyes and golden hair that had a habit of falling in his face.
"Jace," she whispered.
"Clary?" Before more could be said, the bell rang. She gathered her stuff and speed walked out of the class.
At lunch time, She sat next to Simon and completely forgot about Jace.

Jace had watched her at lunch when she sat with the nerd Simon. He found himself jealous at the way Simon had made his Clary laugh. He remembered when he could make her laugh like that. He had loved Clary since they were toddlers, she was the most beautiful thing he ever laid eyes on. She didn't have braces like she did when he left in eighth grade. She grew into her body more, which was the reason all of his friends were talking about the hot new girl.

It took all he had not to punch their faces in and tell them to stay away from his Angel.
At the end of the day, he saw her walking out of the school, so he made the decision drive up to her. When he blocked her way with his car, he rolled the window down. "Clarissa, let me give you a ride home."
"Leave me alone."
"Please, it's too hot to walk. Just let me drop you off."
"Why should I do that?"
"Because you know me. I would never let someone walk in 100 degree heat."
"That's where you're wrong. I knew Jace Herondale. My bestfriend, my boyfriend. You I don't know. So please leave me alone." She ran in front of the car and when she saw Simon's car coming, she jumped in it and he took them to their houses.

When she got home, she invited Simon to come over for dinner. As soon as they walked through the door, her nose was filled with the scent of paint. "Mom! Luke! I'm home! Oh and, Simon's staying for dinner."

"Did you guys get the Xbox set up yet?" Clary laughed at the memory of her mom asking Simon to carry boxes in the house. of course, he was in charge of the box with the Xbox in it. Ever since then, which was a week before, he had been wanting to play it.

"Yes, actually. Luke set it up last night. How about you go down stairs and start it while I get food?"

"Sounds like a plan." He ran down the steps and Clary looked in the cabinets to see if her parents went shopping. She grabbed pudding an chips and was about to head down the steps when she heard a knock at the door. She set everything on the counter and went to open the door. She opened it to teenagers, one a boy and the other a girl. They looked like each other, both with raven hair. But the boy had noticeably blue eyes.

"Can I help you?"

"Hi, are you Clarissa Graymark?"

"Fray, actually, but my parents are the Graymarks. And I go by Clary."

"I'm Isabelle and this is my brother, Alec. We just came to let you know that if you need anyone to go shopping with or if you ever want to hang out, give me a call," Isabelle handed her a piece of paper with a phone number on it. Then Clary looked at the guy she called Alec and noticed how he didn't want to be there. Isabelle noticed and stated, "My mom made him come. She says he doesn't go out much."

"Oh, okay, well thank you."

"Bye!"

"Bye." Clary closed the door, grabbed the snacks, and made her way to Simon. This was going to be a long year, she thought.

So that was the first chapter. Hope you liked it. Review for any comments or suggestions. If you have any questions just ask.

-Clace1fan