Clary POV

"Just this once, Clary? Just come clubing with me once to see that it's no a watse of time! What so you have to lose?" Izzy squealed in my ear.

What did I have to lose. Well with Iz, you could do a lot of things that you ever wanted to do. Dhe had been begging me for months to come out with her. After one night with her on the town, you learn it's better to stay at home.

"Because the last time that I went out with you, Iz, I had to call Jace and Alec all the way out in New Jersey at the time to make sure that you wouldn't walk off in the middle of the night. And you puked on the last of my party clothes, I still can't get the stains out."

"I have pently of clohtes and if you want then I can take you dhopping and give you a make over! A new Clary can only start with a make over. Please I'm begging on my knees. Jace wonders off to suck faces with random girls and Alec can't dance no matter how much Magus tries to teach him."

She laied on her puppy dog eyes. Danm those things, they were like trying to say no to chocalte after 3 days of no food.

"FFFFIIINNNEEE, what do you have in mind?"

she screaqmed that prissy girl scream when they saw a bug of shoes on sale.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you! Pandemonium, I heard it just got renovated and is even more selective than ever.

My heart dropped to china. Pandemonium is where HE worked. WHy would she suggest it, she knew how long it took me to stop crying over him.

"Iz, Simon works there. How would that look if I showed up at his work three weeks after he broke my heart. Screams desperate if you ask me."

"And that is why we are going," she said with a wicked smirk. " What better way to give him the hell that went through than to show up looking smoking hot, cute guys around you and not a care in the world. This is what I do best Clare. I make sure that my friends are happy and give dirty cheaters hell."

"You spole my name. May I be at your service of giving hell." Jace was standing at the door being.. well Jace.

And he was a shight to behold. He was built like a Greek god preparing for battle, shirtless and tanned. How much of an ego can live in a body. He makes me sick when he walks around the house like this. But hey, at least he has the body to match the ego, and no girl could deny that.

"Put a shirt on and start the car. We will be down in a couple of minutes to go to the mall. It's a party night."

"Good moring to you too,sis. Good morning Clarissa."he always spoke soft for me, my cheeks liked to respone by matching the color of my hair. He snirkerd as he left the room. this was going to be an interseting night.

Jace POV

Why an I the one that always has to go to the mall with Iz. Alec is gay, so why doesn't she ever ask him to take her. At least Clary would be there, not to mettion the center of attenion. She makes our crazy life seem normal. Woah did I really just think that. She was off limits, Iz made that quite clear. With her recent heartache from Simon and the fact that I was me.

That guy poked me in all of the wrong spots. He had Clary wrapped around his finger and he knew that what ever she did it was always for him. He choose to make that stuipd choice, drink, and hook up with that dirty skank, Maia. He crushed her heart like it was a ball of putty. I can still remember coming to pick her up after Simon broke her, the coutless days she would just stare off into space. If he even looked at her in any way, he was going to end up dead in the alley.