Hi, I'm back, Thank you to WeirdACE for the idea for this chapter, the rest of which will come in later in the story, I know it's short but I've decided that I will do shorter chapters but update more often. I know that I swear a lot and I'm sorry and I apologise for sounding a bit repeatative when i write speach but I am really bad at English especially creative writing and sentence structure.
Anyway, on with the story.
In the dining hall, all of the "typical high school cliques'were there, jocks, nerds, band geeks, sluts (these are the girls i previously called the 'cool kids'), the 'populars' and the 'un-populars', I've never really cared for these titles I've just been happy with Simon, Maia and Jordan, I guess you would call us the 'un-populars', although Simon is in a band with some of the 'band geeks'- Eric, Kirk and Matt- nice guys but i don't really hang-out with them much.
I was half way through my grey sludge of a school lunch, when Kaelie came over and graced me with her presences (note the sarcasm).
"You bitch you'r sleeping with my boyfriend aren't you!" She practically screamed in my face, making pretty much everyone in the canteen look over at us.
"Hey Mrs. Potato Head, why the fuck would I sleep with Jace, he's my lab partner plus he basically just sleeps with girls and never calls them again!" I yelled back at her.
She screams while picking up my drink and pours it into my open bag, that has all of my books, homework and my sketchbook in. She'd done it now, I was perfectly ready to ponce on her and mess up her mostly plastic face, but Jordan and Simon held me back knowing what I would have done. Suprisingly Isabelle spoke up next,
"Kaelie leave this girl alone! She has not slept with my brother and Jace is certainly not your boyfriend!" Isabelle hissed at Kaelie, which was followed by Kaelie, for the second time today, doing the weird girly run. Haf way out of the canteen she tripped on a guy's foot, i think his name is Daniel but I'm not sure, landing Botox first on the dirty, slippery cateen floor.
"That's not how you run in heels by the way Kaelie!" Isabelle called after the very embrassed blonde. making the whoe canteen eurupt in laughter and kaelie run away crying, for real this time.
In afternoon regestration, Isabelle came over to me,
"I hadn't thought of calling her Mrs. Potato Head before, good one and I'm sorry abot how she acts towards you. She has no reason to." Isabelle said.
I shrugged "You're not the one that ruined my sketchbook, she did so I don't get why you're trying to apologise."
She laughed" You know Jace says the exact same thing if you try to apologise for something that happened to him if you didn't do it, when he's not being a total man-whore that is."
I gasped "Jace Herondale a man-whore I never would have guessed!"
We both broke out in laughter.
"I'm sorry if I come off as really rude but I don't actually know your name."
"i'm Clarissa, but please call me Clary I hate the name Clarissa"
"Well you know my name, but call me Izz, I only let my friends call me that"
Then the bell ran, and we went off to our next class, Art. my favourite lesson.
Well that was a very short chapter, and quite so drama, I kind of used some one I know irl and just overexagerated the bitchy-ness for Kaelie but the girl I know has no plasic surgery or Botox, cos she's my aged and to young for it.
Please reveiw and tell me what you think.
- Liv