Everyone belongs to Cassandra Clare.

Chapter 1: one more week

Clary POV:

"Mom, I'm leaving!" I yelled as I walked out of the door. I heard a faint bye as I closed the door and got in my car. I still had 30 minutes to school so I decided to stop by Java Jones to grab a coffee.

I ordered a black coffee and waited for it. As I was waiting, my phone dinged. I looked at it and it was a text from Simon.

Simon: Claryyyyy where are you?! I laughed and typed a response.

Clary: I'm at Java Jones. I'll be at school in a min.

I looked up as my order was called by a very charming guy. I walked up to the counter and got my coffee. "Thank you," I said.

"You're very welcome, beautiful," he said in a mesmerizing voice. I blushed and walked back to my car. I drove to school with a smile. Ugh, he was so cute. Can't believe he noticed me. I parked the car and walked into the school.

"Hey Fire Crotch!"

"Aye, Cherry!"

"Ugh, she is so ugly"

I sighed and continued walking. Since middle school, I have been bullied because of my looks. I have fiery red hair or more like orange and bright green eyes. And I am very short. I have very little curves. People think I am ugly. And I am. My curly mess of hair is always in knots. My bright green eyes look like traffic signal light. And to top it all, I have freckles. Everywhere. I hate the way I look. But I can't do anything about it.

I reached my locker and saw my best friend, Simon Lewis. We've been friends since diapers. His messy curly dark hair and coffee eyes are relaxing. Familiar.

"Hey Si," I call out and he looks up and smiles. He was about to say something when I heard someone call my name. I turned around and crack! The hallway was dead quiet. I gasped at the horrible smell of raw egg. I looked up and saw none other than the dickhead. AKA Sebastian Verlac. He has made my life a living hell.

"Ewwww! What's that smell?!" Kaelie Whitewillow, number one bitch. Her manicured hand covered her nose and a look of disgust was on her face.

"What's up little Red?" Sebastian walked towards me. I glared at him. He smirked and was about to say something when the rest of his group came.

"Seb, leave her alone," Isabelle Lightwood said. She looked like the definition of perfect. she wore a mini skirt that accented her long legs.

Sebastian smirked and said, "Later Shorty." He started to walk away when he suddenly turned around and threw another egg at her. This one cracked right in her face and dripped on her Nike shirt. Everyone started to laugh.

Don't cry clary. Don't cry. You will never see these people again in your life. It's the last week of school. Don't cry. I repeated to myself and ran to the nearest bathroom. I ran through their crowd and Sebastian grabbed my arm.

"Let go of me!" I yelled.

"Not so easily little one. I have another egg that wants to crack on you," Sebastian reached in his pocket.

"Enough Seb," A deep voice said behind me. I looked behind him and saw Jace Wayland. He pried Seb's hand off of me. He was staring hard at Sebastian. I pushed Sebastian and ran.

Tears blurred my vision and I ignored the voice calling my name. I locked myself in the bathroom and cried my heart out.

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