Hey I decided to write a fanfic for Izzy and Simon. My last one was just about Izzy but this time I'll make sure it's Simon and Iz. Hope you like it. This story was inspired by The Story of Us by Taylor Swift.

Simon:

Clary and Simon go to Veselka for breakfast. They haven't had time to hang out so Clary called Simon early in the morning and bugged him until he finally agreed. Simon

and Clary picked a booth in the corner with less light. Though Simon is a Daylighter now, he feels weird about being out in the sun. "What are you getting?" Clary asks

even though she knows he's getting coffee.

"Coffee," he yawns. "Make that two." She laughs as he rubs his eyes and stretches his arms over his head. Just then Isabelle Lightwood walks in with Jace. Simon's eyes

widen. His mind goes back to when they last saw each other. They were at the Statue of Liberty celebrating their anniversary. She broke it off after that day. He never

knew why she did what she did. Sometimes he wished he knew. Sometimes he wished he asked. Clary caught him staring across the room at Isabelle. "Simon," she shook

him. He blinked, looking up at her –annoyed. "What?" she looked at Isabelle then back at him. "You still love her, huh?" she asked, just as Simon's coffees came with

Clary's pancakes and French toast. Simon sighed.

"That obvious?" She nodded. "Why don't you go talk to her?" Simon shook his head. "I can't," He took a long sip from his first coffee. "Sure you can!" Clary was about to

get up and walk over to them when Simon yanked her back down. "Ow!" she rubbed her wrist. He shook his head, burying his face in his hands. If only he could say what

he wished he said what he wanted to say, then Clary wouldn't be this annoying right now.

Isabelle:

"Why are we here?" Isabelle asked Jace. Usually, they had their breakfast in the Institute. She had just finished making Jace's breakfast when Jace told her to dump it in

the trash because they were going out for breakfast. At first, she was mad about it, but then again with Jace's appetite she'll be cooking all day. Jace had brought them to

Veselka –the place where she and Simon used to go to. She remembered the first time they went here. She wasn't sure about it and asked him why they're eating here.

As Jace and she took a sit, she saw him. Simon Lewis, right across from them...with Clary. "I don't want to eat here," She got up and was about to leave when Jace

pushed on her shoulders. "Oh no, I'm hungry and this is brother sister bonding time," She scowled at him. "Since when did you care about that?" He waved off her

question. She gave up on leaving, and tried as hard as she could not to look at Simon.

Simon:

"So why did you guys break up in the first place?" Clary asked curiously. Simon shook his head. I wish I knew, he thought. He stared at Isabelle again. When he looked at

her, it was like they were the only two there. He tried being friends with her. But according to her, they truly won't be friends, and it'll just be awkward. Right now, he'd

rather have that instead of this. She didn't look at him. He wanted her to. "You're doing it again." Clary pointed out. Simon thought for a second. Why were they here

coincidentally the same day and morning as Clary and him? Maybe this was a set up, he thought. He should be mad, but he wasn't. He was actually kind of glad. "Hey, do

you mind if we go up to them?" He shook his head, standing up. Clary led them to Jace and Isabelle's table.

Isabelle:

"Why are we here, Jace?" Isabelle demanded. It wasn't like Jace to pull a stunt like this. Maybe I'm just being paranoid, she thought. She took a quick glance at Simon. His

head was down on the table while Clary shook him. She laughed a little. "You still like him, don't you?" Jace asked with a mocking look on his face. "So," Isabelle muttered,

leaning back against the chair, crossing her arms. Jace arched his brow. "Then why did you dump him?" She didn't answer him of course. Those kinds of things were too

personal. She didn't want to, but she felt like she had to. She was falling too much in love. Her head spun with every kiss, her hands shake when he held it. She couldn't

think of anyone but him. It was torture! Alec said to make a wise decision and she did –or at least she thought. When she finally got the courage to break it off, her heart

broke into a million pieces. She knew his did too. He had told her so many times how much he loved her and how it was the best feeling he had ever felt. She felt the

same way of course, but she never had the courage to speak up. It killed her back then. Now it killed her twice as much. "Why did I ever do that?" she thought out loud.

"Do what?" Jace asked. She had forgotten he was still there. That always happened when she thought of Simon. "I got to go," She said lamely.

Simon: .

"Clary, she's getting up!" Simon whispered to Clary, alarmed. She patted his hand gently, reassuring him it was fine. They sped up to them before Isabelle had a chance

to get away left. This was a bad idea! Simon thought. "Jace!" Clary called them. Jace and Isabelle turned around. She was at the exit. She and Simon locked eyes. If his

heart were beating, it would have popped from how fast it beat. His breath went shallow. The light and how it made her eyes sparkle brighter than the stars made him

dizzy. She smiled and waved. He waved back, a grin playing on his lips. "I'll see you later, Clary." He rushed to her. It was silent for a moment. He had thought of what to

say to her a bunch of times: I love you, I never stopped, I wish you and I never had a fall out, I wouldn't fight anymore if you won't. But nothing came out! She shrugged

before leaving the cafe. He watched her go, leaving yet another big heart ache.