Disclaimer: I don't own Brittany Spears nor MI

A/N: My iPod has a sense of humor. This song came on and flash backs of me bouncing around in pigtails and a Barbie pink room invaded my brain. (I was one of the many Brittany obsessed little girls way back when) yet when I listened to the lyrics…it works really well with Clary!! Haha who would have thought?!

You Drive Me Crazy-Brittany Spears (told you it had a sense of humor)

Clary had a hard time denying the fact that her heart was trying to leap out of her chest. If the world couldn't see it, well then everyone must be oblivious. The crazy thing was…the only reason why was because Jace had simply given her an intense, three-second look.

That's all it took.

And it drove her absolutely crazy. Because he acted like he didn't care. And then he was kissing her. And then he was back to the hell with caring. He spun her in circles and Clary was getting dizzy. He had more mood swings than a pregnant woman.

It was hard to ignore Jace, no matter how hard she tried. He was just like that, flashy like Las Vegas. He called you in with the promise of pure joy and bliss and you ended up walking away disappointed and angry.

Clary had lost too many nights of sleep, the few that had actually passed had been spent tossing and turning, thoughts of the golden boy churning through her mind, buzzing around like a hoard of very angry trapped bees.

All she wanted was for her to be direct, brutally honest on he felt like he was with everything else. She wanted to know if she needed to pull out now before she got too deep. Silly Clary. He conscious told her. You are already way too deep. Can't you see?

Clary sighed heavily, not wanting to hear the truth. She pressed the pencil to the pad of paper, beginning to sketch something , anything to get her mind off of Jace. She sketched without really thinking, the image before her a blur until she finished.

With an angry grind of her teeth, she realized she had drawn Jace. Again. She threw the pad across the room, it bouncing into the hall. She put her face into her pillow, screaming. She was going insane. A soft touch to her back made her stop, the electric currents running through her back signaling immediately who it was.

"May I ask why the hell your screaming like a banshee and your notepad with a very flattering picture of me was in the hall?" Jace asked, the smirk apparent in his voice. It made Clary want to slap him. Hard. "Go. Away. Jace." Clary muttered though clenched teeth.

"I'd prefer not to." Obviously this was going to be one of his, 'I secretly like you (maybe) but I'm going to act like nothing is ever wrong and I'm still be a pretentious ass,' kind of moods. I hated that his hand was still on my back making my heart jump, making me excited when I wanted to be mad.

"Jace." Clary said warningly. "Clary." He returned the tone. "Ugh! You're so difficult!" She screeched, burying her face deeper into a pillow. Jace chuckled. "That's a first." He said sarcastically. Clary bolted up, getting the satisfaction of making him jump a bit.

"You drive me crazy." She said, narrowing his eyes. He grinned cockily. "Oh I know." He said with a wink, leaning forward towards her she could feel his soft, even breath. "Just know you return the favor." He said, pressing his lips against hers briefly before he was gone out of the room.

Clary let her heart go back down before muttering something about him being a conceited tease and she began sketching wings to her most recent picture. She may be going crazy…but she kind of liked it.

And now she knew she made him crazy too.

A/N: I know, I know. They're so short lately!! But they are just drabbles…I'll try to make my next one longer…and I realized I haven't given Simon any love yet so hopefully my iPod while spread its crazy love towards our favorite vampire gamer