A/N: I'm really sorry that last chapter was so short I just didn't have idea how to continue it. And I'm really sorry for the spelling mistakes.

Chapter 2

Clary POV

I stayed at home for two days after Simon explained to my mother why I was so upset. Of course I called him first, right after I stopped crying. This morning mother came to my room and said that I really have to go to school.

„After all you promised him, you'd help him get Beatrice. If you don't keep it you might end your friendship too." This morning I stopped crying, because I thought it would be great if my eyes weren't all red. I looked at my phone. I got 15 unanswered phone calls from , at least he still cares about me. Luke gave me a ride to school. Simon was wating for me outside and behind him I saw Jace.

„Are you going to be allright?" Luke asked. I noded and got out of car. Simon ran towards me and hugged me.

„You were sick," he whispered in my ear. I noded. „Class is going to start," he said a little louder and released me. We went to classroom and when we went by Jace I couldn't even say hi, because Simon pulled me away. I turned around and saw Jace with a worried look on his face.

„Did you two had a fight?" I asked.

„Jace wants our group and the Beatrice's groups to join. I said no and that I think you'll say no and he said that you'll go with him. I asked why does he think that and he said that you and him have a special relationship. That you two are like brother and sister." I was totaly quite while he was talking. Tears came into my eyes again. „Look Clary. He's completely blind, if he can't see your obvious crush – no hard feelings." I noded. That's what I do lately. I just nod. I barely say a word. We came to my classroom so Simon let me go. I walked in and saw Jace. He was talking to Beatrice. There were talking about something really important, because they didn't even saw me coming. Beatrice was sitting on my chair.

„Excuse me," I said with quite voice. „That's my place." I said to Beatrice.

„Umm Clary, can we talk please?" Jace asked. I noded – again – and followed him. „You promised you'll help me. Remember?" I noded. „Ok. So can you please sit with Isabelle? You promised," he remembered me. I noded. Oh come on, I should probably stop noding and say ok or something like that! I went to Isabelle. Isabelle Lightwood was Jace's adoptive sister. I turned to Jace and Beatrice and Jace smiled at me. I smiled back, I think. I tried to smile, but I don't know if I naild it.

„Hey Clary. You know I'm not as blind as my brother," said Izzy. „I can see how you're looking at him. Why don't you tell him how you fell about him?" I looked at her. She was completely sure of her words .

„I. . . I don't know what you're talking about. . . " I said.

„Yes, you do. Simon told me." Hell. I almost forgot that Simon and Isabelle are and item. Of course he told her. That shut my mouth. „I knew it!" she said. „So. . . You know, you should really tell him, Clary."

„No, I shouldn't!" I almost shouted at her. „He likes Beatrice," I told her. We turned around to Jace and Beatrice and saw how they were laughing at something.

„So what? If you let them become an item then you won't have a change at all!"

„I can't Isabelle. I promised him I'd help him with tall blondie." I said.

„And why on Earth would you say that?" She seem to be shocked. Just as much as I was when I heard myself saying that.

„I . . . I don't know . . . There was something in his eyes, that made me say it . . . " I was whispering now.

„Oh, my god! Clary you're not crushing on him!" She was really excited or at least seemed excited. Ž

„What are you saying?! Of course I am!" I was still whispering but my voice was harsh. Why would she say that? A few minutes away she said that it's obvious how much I like him.

„No, Clary. That isn't just a normal high school crush. You really really like him. Tell him now, before it's too late." I shook my head.

„I can't Isabelle! Just stop please and let's talk about you and Simon." I said. „So do you really really like Simon or are you just crushing on him?" I asked.

„Oh C'mon Clary. Don't change the subject! He's coming, tell him now!" I turned around and saw Jace walking towards me. What does he want now?

„Clary! Here you are," he said. Where else would I be? Where I normaly sit? Oh, right he kicked me off that chair so he can sit with his beautiful Beatrice.

„Of course she's here. And she has to talk to you about something really important!" Oh no! Isabelle, no! No she didn't just did that. I completely froze.

„We'll talk later, Clary. I just wanted to thank you for sitting with Izzy. Tris and I are really getting closer, I think." He said. Oh, great. He just gave her a nickname. „Well, anyway, Tris wants to meet you. She said that she wants to hang with my friends so they can be her friends to. And she said if you want to have lunch with us." Before I could say anything Isabelle cut me off.

„Tris? Cute nickname. You should give one for Clary too. I'm Izzy and she's Tris, so what about Clary?" I felt how my cheeks turned red. Jace ignored Isabelle and turned to me.

„So what do you say?" he asked.

„Umm . . . Well okay," I said. Again that eyes of his.

„Great! Isabelle you're invited too," he said and left to his table. Isabelle send me a weird look.

„Wow, you're right. It's impossible to even talk to him." I noded and changed the subject to the book we were reading in English.