Chapter 4

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Jaces POV

Clary looks like she's pondering her thoughts, then she squashes my hope in being her friend... then dating her deflates in about 5.5 seconds. "No, goodbye!" She says as she attempts to push me out the door. She might be small but holy is she mighty!

"Wait, wait... I'll make you a deal." I say. She nods in response. "If I find out what I did, will you be my friend?" I ask. I try my best and put puppy dog eyes on. "Fine... you have a week to find that out!" She says. "Now out!" I put my hands in the air and back out, kind of like when a cop says put your hands in the air, and I leave.

Ok, now to find out what I did. As I walk back to my truck, I come up with an idea. I will look through some old photo albums. Maybe there will be a hint there. I know my mom has loads of pictures of me when I was young, she loved to take photos... I don't let her take lots of photos now that I'm older.

I hope into the driver side and start the truck, I drive out of clary's driveway and head back to my house. On the drive back I turn on the radio, I turn it to the country radio station. The song that is playing is "These are my people" -Rodney Atkins. I know the song. So I softly sing it. I have the best voice out of all of the football guys.

I pull up into the driveway of my house. I jump out of the truck and grab my stuff out, I lock the doors and walk in. Once in I yell. "Hey mom! I'm home!" I yell. "Hey honey! How was school?" She asks. "It was good, by chance can I look at the picture albums?" I ask. "Yeah of course!"

My mom walks into the living room and to the tv stand. "Which one do you want ?" She asks me. "The one from where I was 2-5 in." I say. She picks up the green scrap book and hands it to me. "Thanks mom." I say as I walk towards my room.

I get in my room and shut the door behind me. I walk over to my bed and set the photo album down. I sit down and start looking through it.

There's pictures of me running around with dad, me sleeping, playing with teddies, helping mom in the kitchen(eating loads of icing and such from her baking) lastly there is a couple with some kids, at birthdays and play dates. One has brown messy hair with glasses and the other with wild red hair.

"Hey mom? There's some kids in here who are they?" I say as I walk back to the kitchen to find my mom making supper. "Oh that's Clary and Simon." She says. "Huh." I say . I guess they came over once in a while, probably our moms were having a chit chat and their kids came.

(Sophieaquilina: I'm keeping him oblivious! For the time being

Clary's POV

Why in the world did Jace come over, good he not. He could just wait until school. I'm not going to forgive him and fall at his legs. I get that he is the most popular boy in our school, but c'mon!

He won't find out, I'm sure of it. Middle school he basically forgot about us completely! We were best friends growing up.

I'm hoping he'll just ignore me at school. At least it's the weekend now so I don't have to deal with him.

The weekend Simon and I are planning to have a movie marathon! This is the kind of stuff Si and I do. Comic books and stuff like that is the stuff Si and I have in common.

I'm so tired from dealing with Jace I open the fridge, warm up last nights left overs and eat. Then I head off to bed.

In the morning I get up at 10:00, it's the weekend , of course I'm going to sleep in. Then I head out into the kitchen and grab a bowl and then the honey nut Cheerios. I eat that.

I head back upstairs and change into some shorts and a tank.

"Hey mom!" I yell. "Yes?" She responds. "I'm going out to the park to do some sketching!" I say.

I grab my phone, sketch book and some pencils.

I run out the door and start my car. I'm the car I sit in silence, well not totally because I'm listening to my thoughts.

Eventually I get to the park. I get out of the car and head to my usual bench. I start sketching. I don't really think that much about what I'm going to sketch, it just kind of comes.

I soon realize that I've sketched Jace, not only Jace, but his standing at the park I'm at, I look out in front of me, Jace is there... wow. I'm so done. I get up and start walking away, hoping he won't see me.

"Clary!" Jace yells. I pick up my speed and walk faster. I don't dare glance back, I hear his footsteps coming closer. Damn it! I'm running. I get to my car just in time. I start the car. Jace then opens the passenger seat door and hops in.

"What the heck Jace! Get out of my car!"

Well, that was interesting! I left you on a cliffy, kind of lol! Better review quickly! Sorry for a bit of a delay on the chapter! I was busy the weekend! 5 reviews = new chapter! Peace out cats!