As simon and i are walking out of pandemonium a surge of screaming fans run towards us . Trying to get photos and autographs one guy even tried to smack my ass but i twisted his wrist so fast he didnt get the chance. My mind was still on the events that took place in the club . I was so NOT into this right now . But i never am. Its exhausting to always have to smile and pose pretty for the camera to pretend to be someone im not .Dont get me wrong i love music its my passion .But i dont like the gossip ,and the hate and ,all the money and i definitly wish i could sing the songs i write not the ones that other people write for me ."hello clary " Simon says waving his hand in front of my face snapping me out of my thoughts. I feel my cheeks starting to turn a light pink from being caught not listening to him. "sorry what were you saying " i was asking about what happened in the club, you ran off stage then 5 minutes later you start screaming for no reason ,why ."i told you i thought i saw something but i didnt . I lie but what else was there to say oh i was just screaming because i saw these people that are just invisible to you ,trying to kill a demon guy thing . Because THATS totally believable. As we maneuver through the herd of fans my car pulls up. As i climb in simon finally answers with a "whatever". When we arrive at simons house its 12:30 pm . "We are still on for erics poetry reading tomorrow at java jones right " simon asks . Eric is his year older nerdy brother who has a band that simon is in . They are currently called butthole surfers but knowing them they will have a new name by tomorrow probably somethingven more horrid than i just say a simple 'yep bye '.we soon arrived at my mansion as the gates open i am greeted by luke my moms friend who has a pitying look on his face, its the look he gives me when im going to get in i remember i was supposed to be home at 11;50 sharp i quickly glance at my watch wich is shimmering under the moon light it reads 12:55 damn it i mutter under my breath so that luke doesn't hear and quickly hop out of the car and start running as fast as i can in heels. Even though my mom knew where i was and that i do this kind of thing all the time ( the preforming not getting home late )she is extremely strict about it. When i get in the door im not suprised at what i see a fuming jocelyn her red hair in a uncharacteristic messy bun. After the yelling is done im sent off to my room where i fall asleep almost instantly ,ut before i do i think about jace his gold eyes his face inches away from mine and his smell like sunlight and shampoo well im guessing thats what sunlight smells like or maybe it was just the shampoo. Well whatever it was it smelt good.

And i drifted off to sleep dreaming about the mysterious handsome boy. Not knowin that the next day would change her life forever.