Hey guys! So this is my first fanfic…I hope yous like it! Anyways I have an extended summary I wanted to post. Basically that's it, review and tell me what yous think, thanks!

Summary: Clary and Jace never really bothered with one another, but when their boss Hodge suddenly retires and leaves the both of them as the owners of his successful restaurant what will happen? Especially when the two of them have very different opinions of what to do with the place? AU/OOC/Human

Prologue

I guess you could call me one of the lucky ones. I was placed in foster care at the early age of 6 months. Being extremely young I was quickly adapted by a family. I grew up being a Lewis. My childhood was wonderful. My father, Richard, and mother, Mary loved me. I had an older sister Rebecca who was the best role model anyone could ask for. And I grew up with my best friend Simon. We were the same age, and did practically everything together. Honestly my life was great until I turned twelve years old.

That year Richard had an unexpected heart attack and died. It was devastating, but we had to move on with our lives. Mary worked at a diner, while the rest of us went to school. Eventually I realized that Mary couldn't support everyone and with that I made the decision to go back into foster care. As sad as it was for the Lewis to give up another family member they had no choice, and with that I left my family. They vowed to eventually get me back, but I knew how slim the chances were, so instead I promised myself that I would work hard the rest of my life to somehow pay back my wonderful family…I couldn't help but think of how much of a burden I must have been for them.

Clarissa Morgenstern, aged twelve was officially up for adaption…again. This time around I wasn't adapted but I did live in a non-abusive foster home. I met Hodge when I was 16. I went to apply to work at his restaurant, The Green House since it was my favourite place to go when I was still a Lewis. Hodge remembered me, and saw something in me that made him hire me. I've been working for him since then, six years later. I have grown to be one of his two right hand mans. When I turned 18 I legally changed my last name so I was no longer associated with my psychopath of a father, and have continued my new life.

So people liked to call me lucky, being adapted into a loving family, living in a good foster care home, getting a job at a high class restaurant, but I liked to say I worked hard. How could you call someone who lost her parents, and then lost her new family lucky? I had no one that loved me and cared for me around, but I dealt with what I was given and worked hard to get what I have.

I am Clarissa Fray, a 22 year old hard working waitress, just trying to find her place in life.

Sorry it was so short. I just wanted a bit of Clary's background to be known before the actual story started. Eventually you'll learn more details about her life, as well as the other characters. I tend to write a lot, so the chapters will be longer, don't worry!

Also, I am a first year university student so my updating schedule will not be that stable. Whenever I have time to update I promise I will. So, finishing my rant I just want to say thanks for reading, hope you liked it, and hopefully I'll see you again next chapter. Bye!