AN~ Heya! So before we get into this, I've heard people sing this one line of a song (the title) and it's gotten so annoying XD But I was thinking about making an 'Opposites attract' scenario between Clary and Jace for a while and this lil idea popped in my head because of that line in the song I've been hearing and... you'll see ~ This is gonna be the first story of mine in here that isn't a one or two-shot.

Now the real problem. School. It's back... nooooooooo... noooooooo... anyway enough about me, let's get on with the story! Cya at the bottom~ :3

Disclaimer! I don't know a lot about biker gangs, so this is just going off what I've read or looked up (unreliable but, meh, it's just a story, no need to be mad) and Jace is 20-21 and Clary is 17-18 so ye...

Jace- 02/12/2015

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Everything I went through you were standing there by my side, and now you won't be with me for the last ride.

Driving back home after Wills' funeral, it just fucking sucked. I lost one of my best friends and a cousin. But even worse, us, the brotherhood, we lost another one of our people, our family -for me, literally- and it just won't be the same without Will. But out of everyone at the funeral, I knew for a fact that Tessa Gray, was going to be Herondale, was upset. They were getting married in March, which was only 3 months away and even worse, she was pregnant. It was going to be there first child. We were all thinking she was going to get an abortion, but when she heard people were thinking that, she was so angry people would think, even for a second, that she would give up her precious unborn child. Plus, even if she wanted to, which she has to big of heart to even think about doing so, she was too far along. So I don't even know why people thought she could have.

The day Will got shot... lets just say it was unexpected.

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We were all at the bar, Hunters Moon, which was our clubhouse, until one of our members and another good friend of mine, Alec Lightwood came in with some very fucked up news.

A gang who had been lurking around had been causing big crimes. Now there were crimes we committed but there were some that we looked down upon and stayed the hell away from. If you committed one of them, or partaked in one, you would be immediately kicked out of The Alicante Shadowhunters (AN: ok I really want to change the name of the gang. It's really cringey and I hate it. If you like it lemme know, If you have an idea for a different name, lemme know, but it has to relate to the Shadowhunters/TMI universe, thx!) Crimes such as rape, child prostitution, and trafficking were things we did not allow at all, no matter what or who you were.

So this gang, had been committing every, single, crime we looked down upon.

It was disgusting.

The news Alec gave the MC was that Tessa had been taken, for some unknown reason by this gang.

Will wasn't happy.

Nobody was near happy.

Long story short, Alec had an address where the gang wanted to meet us. We had to be there in a certain amount of time to be able to get to Tessa. Will apparently knew these people when we got there, we made a compromise, saved Tessa and at the last minute, Will was shot.

And poor Tessa saw everything.

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The snow outside was thick as hell, it was December in NYC I guess you can't expect anything else. As I made it home I noticed Alecs' car outside my house. 'The hell? Why is he here?' I drove in the garage and parked the car and when I opened the car door, it was fucking cold. Emphasis on fucking cold. And I was in the garage!

As I walked inside, I heard Alec and Isabelle arguing. Isabelle was Alecs' little sister. They looked pretty much like twins at first glance. Same black hair, same face shape. The only differences were their figures (obviously) and that Alecs' eyes were a crystal blue while Isabelles' were a dark chocolate brown. But another big difference between them was that Alec was all about the motorcycle gang life, while Izzy wanted nothing to do with it, which we didn't mind.

But, sometimes, when something bad happened she'd always try to-

"And that's why I don't want you guys in that gang anymore!" Izzy yelled.

"You don't understand Izzy! It's our legacy! Dad's the pres, Mum's apart of it, and even Max is starting after he turns 16!" Alec yelled back.

"What?" Izzy questioned.

Alec was in deep shit now.

"What?" Alec said back nervously.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN THAT MAX IS JOINING?!" Izzy screeched. She could have broken windows that loud.

"Jesus Iz, do you want my ears to explode?" I said.

"Ah Jesus..." Izzy sighed as she walked over to the couch.

"Look guys, I know you love your life, I just...worry about you okay? I just, I can't lose you." Iz said in a sorrowful tone.

I walked over to her and kneeled so she didn't have to look up at me.

"Iz you could never lose us. I promise you that." I said reassuringly. I turned around to find Alec nodding to indicate he meant to say the exact same thing that I had.

"You promise you'll look after each other right? Max to?" She asked.

"What kind of brothers do you think we are Iz?" Alec said. "Of course we'll look after each other."

"Ok. Oh by the way Jace you're probably wondering why we're here. Well you see, Alec being the idiot he is, he forgot the keys to the house again and it was freezing, so we came here since we knew where your spare key is, and came inside." Izzy said.

"Ok whatever I'm going to bed. You know where the spare rooms are." I said.

"Thanks bro bro...Oh wait! Do you remember my best friend Clary Graymark? You know my school friend?" Iz said.

Oh fuck. Yes I remember her.

"Um... no I don't think so." I lied.

"Well, she was supposed to be coming tonight but because of the house situation, and Wills' funeral being tonight, she's coming tomorrow. Me and Alec were wondering if you were okay with her coming here?"

Fuck. "Yeah sure, she can come." I smiled.

"Okay cool. You can go to bed now, you had a big day and night. Night Jace." Izzy said.

"Night dude." And a smile was all I got for Alec.

"Night guys." I said.

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Fuck. If Clary's going to be here tomorrow... I'm going to be so sore.

Clary Graymark was an Angel. A living goddess. She was beautiful. So beautiful it hurt. She had long, flowing red hair, the colour of burning fire, pale skin and the most beautiful green eyes. They were a pretty shade of emerald and if you looked long enough you could see the swirls of ivy in them, other emerald shades, and golden specks and flakes. They were beautiful and her eyes were always the easiest way to see what she was feeling. She had a small, petite figure, with small curves but was still smoking hot no matter what she wore.

She was beautiful, sweet.

Unforgettable.

And so, so forbidden.

I'm 21 next year and she's 18 in August next year, she's 17 right now.

But that didn't stop how I felt about her.

Tomorrow is going to be very interesting.

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AN: Ok! It's short I know! Sorry to keep you waiting! I'm happy with this story but also kinda confused QwQ please tell me stuff about biker gangs, the internet doesn't speak in dummy. Tell me what you think! And new chapter will be up soon xx

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