I don't own the MI Series, it belongs to Cassandra Clare only. The only thing I own is where I make this story go. Enjoy
Unrequited Love, haven't we all heard of it? Have most of felt it? Yes, we probably have. To love someone who doesn't love you in return can be hard, to have them hate you is worse. So let's start from the beginning, from where he fell in love with her, but she didn't feel the sameā¦.
"Jocelyn, when don't you get what you want?" Lucian Graymark asked his friend and crush. Jocelyn Fairchild wasn't your average Shadowhunter, she was brilliant, brave, quick. She possessed the qualities needed for one to be what they were born as. Lucian wasn't so much, but he'd learn. He loved the girl, the teenager who stood before him, smiling softly, her flaming hair draped over her shoulders. She was speaking of her parents, how they told her she'd receive their family home one day. Jocelyn had always loved it and had told Lucian only weeks before that she wished she'd receive the beautiful residence one day.
"I don't get everything." She muttered back, her green eyes landing on him with ferocity. Jocelyn never liked to be called spoiled, but he only did it to make her angry. It was only two seconds later that her eyes wandered from Lucian to the boy trailing down the hallway. Valentine Morgenstern; what girl didn't look at him.
Lucian wasn't really sure what to think of Valentine. He had everything: looks, money, talent, and the whole nine yards. What if Jocelyn fell in love with him? She wouldn't would she? She always told Lucian that she despised him, thought of him to be nothing but conceited. Didn't mean people couldn't change.
What he hadn't told Jocelyn was that Valentine had told Lucian he'd train him; help him in a way to become a better Shadowhunter. Of course though, the dark haired boy didn't know what to say, so he said he'd think about it. Valentine of course just smiled and walked away, telling Lucian that he knew where to find him when he decided to say yes. Sadly, later that day, Lucian was going to accept the offer.
"What's wrong? What are you thinking about?" he heard Jocelyn small voice say.
"Who even said I was thinking about anything?"
"I know that look."
"I don't have a thinking look, stop it." Lucian shook his head, disregarding whatever Jocelyn was talking about. He knew she knew there was something on his mind, but he really wasn't in the mood to tell her, at least not yet anyways.
"Look, I have to go. I'll see you around."
Lucian disappeared down the hallway, before Jocelyn could even stammer out another word. He couldn't let her know of this, but how else would he end up impressing her?
It didn't take him long to find Valentine, he was only around the corner as if he knew Lucian was looking for him. "Finally figure out what help I'd be to you?" The fair-haired teenager spoke to him, his hand tucked into his pockets.
"Yes I have and I hope that your offer still stands."
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