a;n/ okay here it goes, 1st chapter. please let me know if you guys think this will be a total fail, or if it actually has some potential. thanks and enjoy :)

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CHAPTER 1

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"Ms. Fray, Care to join us?"

Clarys head darted upward and she quickly closed her sketchbook and shoved it under her books.

The question on the board was a math problem full of impossible numbers and fractions.

"Uhm, X equals 7?" Clary said hesitantly biting on her pinky finger and looking nervously at the Math teacher.

She was a wicked women with her grey hair stuck up in a bun at the back of her head.

"Good job Ms. Fray, but maybe you should follow along from now on." And the teacher turned away and began babbling about other mathematical nonsense.

"Clary!" Someone whispered and Clarys head darted around to the dark haired boy who sat near the back of the class, he was looking at her and chuckling, mouthing the words 'Nice save.'

Clary couldn't help but sigh, the poor boy's shoes were untied, shirt tails sticking out and his index finger was wrapped up in bandages from an accident he had encountered.

Clary shook her head and smiled, this boy was Sam. Her best friend.

Clary never got along with girls too well which was why she didn't have any female friends. She usually got jealous of them too easily.

Sam had been her best friend for 2 years now.

She remembered when they had met, it was in a coffee shop downtown and he had been in line behind her.

They talked until it was time for her to order, One black coffee, lots of sugar and then Sam had paid for her drink and offered her a seat with him but as they walked to the table his foot caught the edge of a chair and he went flying.

The coffee went all over him and they spent hours in the Public bathroom trying to get the stains out of his white shirt so his mom didn't have a fit.

It was just so coincidental that they both went to Xavier's.

Now they were the closest of friends.

School ended just as slowly as every other day went, and Clary found herself walking down the street towards her apartment with Sam in tow.

"Hey Clar, You know what I was thinking? What if we go to the Pandemonium tonight?" Clary turned around and looked at him; He was so concentrated on not stepping on the cracks in the sidewalk.

"I don't know, I have a lot of things to do…" Clary said hesitantly and Sam interrupted.

"Ah! Come on Fray!"

And for one second Clary stopped walking. Fray, it was her last name, but something felt so wrong.

"Don't call me Fray." Clary said, and Sam looked at his feet as they kept walking.

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Clary and Sam were sitting on the couch flipping through channels; they decided they were going to go to the pandemonium tonight, so now they just had time to kill.

"Whoa! Stop! Go back!" Clary said grabbing the remote control from Sam's hand and flipping it back two channels to Naruto.

"Aw come on Clar, Anime? Please can we watch something else?" Clary felt something tug in her stomach as she gave the remote back to Sam.

Sam was her best friend and all but she couldn't help but remember the lanky boy with glasses and a love for everything she loved. Simon.

He was her best friend up until 2 years ago.

He had moved to a place really far away, and had told Clary not to contact him anymore.

She can remember it perfectly…

"Please, I don't want to- " Clary could hear Simon and her mother arguing from her bedroom, a place she was sent to while Jocelyn talked to Simon.

"You already took everything away from-

"Where am I supposed to-

"Please don't do this-

She could hear what Simon was saying to her mother, but nothing her mother was saying in return.

Finally Jocelyn called Clary to come out.

She walked into the living room where Simon was sitting on the chair, her Mother across from him. He almost looked upset.

"Simon what's-" Clary started to ask but Simon interrupted her.

"Clary I'm moving." He said sternly but wouldn't look her in the eye.

"What?"

"I'm moving somewhere far away, and I just-" He looked at Jocelyn before continuing.

"I just need you to know that my life in New York is over, and I'm leaving and I don't want to take any unnecessary entanglements with me."

"What does that mean?" She asked, she could feel bile rising in her throat.

"It means, I want you to know that you will never see me again. This is my only goodbye."

It sent shivers up her spine whenever she thought about it, and sometimes she even stayed awake at night and cried. She always saw Simons face in her dreams and she woke up screaming and crying.

But sometimes, she saw another face.

A Face of an Angel, and it was so familiar to her, but she knew she had never seen it before.

She didn't know why, but every night she cried for this stranger too.

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*EYEBROW RAISE* Hmm? Hmmmm? Let me know if i should keep going ! pleaaase review! thanks guys,

- Kaatie xo;