*In Idris*
"Clary. Clary listen to me!" Clary still sat there crying herself to death. Or so she thought she was. "Listen, it wasn't my fault. She kissed me first I didn't mean for it to happen. I'm sorry okay does that help any?" Jace sounded irritated, and annoyed. He didn't even sound like he meant it.
"Goodbye! Leave! I don't want to see your face! You're a monster that I ABSOLUTELY hate now! YOU KISSED HER! And I was standing write there! JUST GO AWAY!" She screamed at him.
"No. I'm not leaving," Jace said back with that smirk on his face. Clary couldn't handle it anymore. She wasn't going to cry like a baby. She wanted to scream to shout.... Or do what she's about to do. She leaned over and picked up Isabelle's new black glittery spiked heel.
It was a few moments before she knew what she did. Though she thought if she did throw it he would just catch it which he had not because it was an inch off. She had thrown it. It had gone right next to his head and got stuck in the wall. And he deserved it to go through his hand.
'I'm still not going to leave, Clary. You can't make me cause if there was anyone here who deserved to go more than I do. It's you. You don't belong here! You don't! You're like a danger magnet. (Sorry about that Twilight word disclaimer sorry!) Just go home!"
Clary stood up. "You know what I will! And I know that in like two weeks you're going to be so love sick and missing me you'll crawl back. That's just what you do every time. Every girl at that!" She walked out the door passing Jace. She turned around back to Jace and remembered something.
"That heel should've stabbed you... But since it won't I should..."Clary whispered in his ear. "Just believe this one thing. I will always remember that. And I'll remember the exact similarities you had with Valentine. Not the differences because they don't exist anymore." She said that and left.