Chapter 8- Is it bad that I don't care?

Clary's POV

I woke up the next morning the same way as yesterday. Although I could hear voices downstairs and I swear I smelled breakfast. Eggs. Shit. Someone broke in? Or is it Jon? I'm going with Jon. The shithead is making eggs. Someone is going to die today.

I put my robe over my pajamas and Jace woke up when I was about to walk out of the door. He took one glance at the clock and was out of bed in record time.

"When should we go to the studio?" I asked him when I shut the door to my bedroom behind me.

"We? I thought you were going to sing the songs. Why should I be there?" Jace asked confused in his part of recording the songs.

"You need to be there since you are one of the songwriters and the author of the songs. I can't just go alone since the producer needs the songwriter's opinion in making the song better. That way he wouldn't have to call and ask. You'd be there and could improve the song regarding beats, melodies and back vocals." I explained and he seemed to get it.

"You're the boss." He said while we walked in the kitchen. Everyone turned their eyes to us but as usual to us already we continued our conversation.

"You're damn right." I answered and then scrunched my nose at the smell of fried eggs. Who puts an unborn chicken on a pan and fries it? It's so much easier to put an egg in cake batter but just eggs, boiled or cooked in any other way freak me out.

"Hey guys!" I went and hugged everyone quickly and then turned my attention towards Jon who was flipping eggs on a pan.

"Jon? You're the shithead making eggs in my house? If you do this again you're flying out of here. Not walking. Flying." I said and went to grab a bowl for cereal.

"Good morning to you, too. Anyway, here's your coffee. Has anyone seen her flamboyant friend somewhere?" Jon asked and handed me my coffee. and not a second later after he finished the question Magnus walked in wearing a very sparkly robe. I went and hugged him and he took my head between his hands and placed two sloppy kisses on my cheeks. He then pulled away and I dried the drool off my face with my sleeve.

"It's been too long Biscuit." He said and stood by my side to look at everyone else too.

"Sure has been. Um, can you maybe next time not drool all over my face? It's disgusting." I said and he laughed. For some reason people enjoy patting my head and Magnus enjoys it a little bit too much. I took a slow breath to let him know he should stop.

"Oh, Biscuit. You know I'll never stop doing that." Everyone else looked at us like we were crazy or something along the lines.

"Biscuit?" Izzy asked.

"Yep. Biscuit." Magnus answered. We started eating breakfast and conversed casually.

"Clary?" Izzy asked and I snapped out of my daze. I looked at her and she took it as a sign to continue.

"Why didn't you tell me Magnus was Magnus Bane?" She asked and stared straight at my eyes.

"I didn't think that was important at the time. I just needed to get him a ride. You aren't mad at me, right?" I stated and she shook her head.

"It's just that it's Magnus Bane. The famous fashion designer and stylist. And he's one of your friends. That's crazy." She started to fangirl a little. I shook my head slightly.

"I actually have a fashion line with her and I work as her stylist every now and then. But I guess I'll have to be your fulltime stylist now that Tessa's out of the picture." Magnus said before I could say anything.

"A fashion line? And why is Tessa involved? Oh, right. She was your stylist." Izzy asked. I have no idea how she found out that. I haven't told anyone but Magnus and my parents that she's my stylist. Ah, who cares.

"Yes. It launches it's second season soon and it sells out super fast. We have to restock like ten times because people like the line. Plus, it's casual clothes and some fancier. That makes the price range from like 20 dollars to a few hundred dollars. This season we actually have an expensive item coming. Like really expensive. That way we can experiment with the price range and see how much money people are willing to spend. Oh, and it's called BANEXFAIRCHILD. Capital letters and everything. By the way, the advertising should start soon." I explained to Izzy and her face lit up like a little kid's face on Christmas.

"I have heard of this before but I didn't get anything. I was too late." Magnus then said something surprising and Izzy started thanking him over and over again.

"All this over some clothes." Alec said and washed his mug in the sink really quickly. He exited the room and I heard the TV in the living room turn on.

"Anyways, who's up for beach time?" I asked and the room emptied in record time as everyone went to find their swimsuits and towels. Jace and I laughed and followed them upstairs. A few minutes later we all gathered by the front door and headed out to the beach.

Izzy, Jon, Simon, Magnus, Maia and Alec put their things down on the sand and sprinted in the water. Jordan and Bat looked at me in question and after I nodded they took off as well.

"They are just like little kids when water is involved, don't you think." Jace said from behind me scaring me a little. He laughed and plopped down on the beach towels we brought with us.

"Are you sure you're not just like them?" I asked him and his face changed a little.

"One hundred percent." He said but I could see he was a tiny bit uncomfortable.

"Are you sure you don't want to run in the water right now? Are you completely comfortable with not having the cool water hit your face when you run in that cooling liquid? Are you sure you want to just sit here and listen to me talk nonsense to you?" With every question I got a little closer to him and he grew more fond of the idea of being in the water.

"Are you sure you can handle being alone here and laying on the beach watching us?" He asked in return. I gave it some thought and as soon as I nodded he was up and ran towards the water like a small child who just got the permission to buy ice cream from his parents.

I snapped a quick picture of my friends being in a full-on water fight and posted it on my Instagram stories with the caption being a heart emoji.

I thought I should do a live video to get a little tanner while not being bored to death. I pressed the button and after the live started I waited a little bit just until I saw there were enough people.

"Hey! Hey Maddy from England. Hey everyone. Ask questions. I'm bored. Everyone is one the water but me being the palest one has made me get a tan so that's what I'm doing. Getting a tan. Not the mathematical tan but a real one. Where are you? Good question. I am at my beach house with my friends. But I guess you already kinda figured that out from my pictures." I said and someone commented on Will.

"Wait, I saw something interesting. Wait… What?! Thank you Ana for telling me this. I have figured that talking about what happened with Will has helped me get over it. I actually even wrote some songs with someone other than Will, who in all honesty is an amazing songwriter, but this person I wrote the songs with is a musical genius. He was able to get what I want so quickly and get a proper vibe going on with just trying something. Anyway, new music is coming soon. I'll talk about it later. What I wanted to say is that Will did something horrible and I'm sure you already know what it was. Now, Ana made sure I knew about the situation Will put me in. I'm sure there were others but I just saw hers. I admit I made Will post a video apologizing for the lies he spread. No, I haven't seen it yet but I will in a moment." I saw Jace's phone laying beside me and I got an idea.

"Jace, come here." I yelled and he ran back to where we planted the things.

"Are you ok?" He asked worriedly. I nodded and gave him his phone.

"Can you search for Will's video that he had to post because I told him to." He started looking and I started talking to my fans again. A minute later he sat down next to me and pointed to his phone. I told everyone that they were now getting my live reaction to this video. Jace pressed play and the video started.

"I was asked to make this video by Clary, my ex-girlfriend. It has been brought to my attention that some of the things I said about her may have not been completely truthful. And for that I am sorry. The one thing I think Clary would like to know is why I did what I did. You see, in this relationship I was always the minor and Clary was the bigger deal. I guess with all this publicity Clary got after the breakup I also wanted an in to. That's why I spread the lies. Now the reason why I posted this video. Clary came by my home in New York the day after the breakup and she had some backup. She screamed at me, punched me and to top it all off, she threatened me that if I didn't apologize publicly she would do much worse. So, I think people should really consider why they are her fans in the first place. She is nothing but a person with serious anger issues and probably some of it is caused by the fame she has getting in her big head. Clary Fairchild is someone who will cross all boundaries to get what she wants and she doesn't care who she hurts in the process. And she has been lying to all of her fans straight in their cute faces for years but that's not my story to tell. Clary, if you see this, I'm glad because you needed someone to inflate your big ego." Will's voice was booming in my head and my jaw was clenched so much that it hurt.

"Okay." I couldn't get anything else out of my mouth.

"Are you okay?" Jace asked and I shook my head. He put his phone down and gave me a tight hug. A tear slipped from my eye and I quickly cleaned it off my face. Jace released me and I took a long breath in and released a longer shaky breath.

"My new album is coming out next month. It will state my truth and from now on I will not give any statements regarding Will or anything that has something to do with anything else but my album. Bye guys. I love you so so much and I can't put it in words how much it means to me that you are by my side. Jace, we have to get to work." The last sentence was meant to Jace but my live didn't cut off at the right moment. I let my phone slip from my hands and stood up.

"We're going in to work on my new album. Come in when you feel like. Call us when dinner rolls around." I loudly said to all my friends and took my things. Jace had already gathered his and we were on our way back. Ten minutes later I was in my comfy sweats and sitting beside Jace on the piano chair with the notebook on my lap. We worked until Izzy came in and said dinner was ready. By that time we had written ten new songs. Some were really good and some I was uncertain about. So in total I have 14 new songs and they aren't even recorded yet.

"How are you?" Jon asked while we were sitting outside at the huge dining table and eating pizza.

"Honestly, a little dissapointed. I really thought that he would apologize for spreading lies and he did but he piled even more shit over what he already had piled up. And that's not the worst part. He told my fans that I have been lying to them for years and now everyone is pissed off and thinking about what I have been lying about. When in reality it's just my name. My fucking name and all of this is making me extremely angry but I can't show that I'm angry because then he'll be right about my anger issues which I don't have and never had. So yeah, I'm just peachy." I ranted and everyone stared back at me and luckily they didn't ask me any more questions about this theme.

We ate dinner casually talking after my rant and later the others went to the movie room to watch a movie and I went back to my piano to write something that came up my mind during my rant. I was in the room alone and I hoped it would stay that way because what I was about to do is something very methodic. I locked the door from inside and with my luck I had this room constructed in the wing of the house that was rarely visited. I placed my fingers on the keys and pressed different ones until I got something I liked. And then it hit me. I put my phone on record and just sang for ten minutes. All the bridges and different verses and when I had it all out of me I heard a knock on the door.

"Is everything ok?" I heard Jace say. I texted him that I was fine and he can go.

"Clary, open the door." I heard him say and I sat on the chair staring at the door. A few moments later I heard the doorknob turn but he couldn't get in. Something rumpled outside in the hall and I guessed Jace sat down.

"Clary, if you hear me right now I know you're not okay. If you were okay, you would open the door. You don't have to carry this all on your own. You have supporters right here. I know what it feels like to be lied to and to be thrown under the bus. You know, it's actually quite funny how the both of us are in the same situation. I am considered the biggest playboy in this school. Hell, maybe even this town. It doesn't matter that it's New York. Girls can't cope with the fact that I am not interested and have made up stories of us hooking up and how I broke their heart. All because they couldn't have me. And when I am interested in someone they are scared away because of my reputation. And you are under the same bus. Someone that meant a lot to you lied and you are hurt. Your trust is broken and frankly so is mine. So if you listened would you please let me in. I'm not here to pity you in any way." He said and I walked to the door and stood there for a minute considering my choices. I turned the key to unlock the door and I heard movement from outside.

The door opened quietly and Jace stepped in. As soon as he saw me he closed the door quickly and hugged me tight. I had tears streaming down my cheeks and I was now definitely sobbing. He pulled away and motioned me to sit down. He sat down next to me and watched while I played the recording and wrote some lines and melodies down. Soon I was done and I added some lines and changed some melodies and the song was finished. I played the song to hear any mishaps but there were none.

Jace's POV

Clary played the song she wrote and even though it wasn't a slow ballad it was still heartbreaking to hear her song those words. She was broken by the fact that Will did all this to her. Her album is going to be honest, raw and serious at the same time. When she finished she rested her head on my shoulder and sighed.

"Is it crazy that I don't care about him at all anymore? I feel like what I just did helped me get over everything completely. I don't care that he double-crossed me. I don't care that he cheated, lied, pretended. I just don't care anymore." She said and I placed my hand on hers. She looked at me and I could see that she thinks she's a bad person.

"Not caring about him doesn't make you a bad person, Clary. Quite the opposite. You have so many people in your life that care about you and would do anything for you and I am sure you would do the same. Not caring about him doesn't change who you are. You are still the most caring, loving and positive person I have ever met. And you don't have to apologize for being you. What you did at his house was you being pissed about his lies about you. Don't apologize for that. Ever. Your anger about things like this makes you unique and I'm sorry if I say it for the hundredth time but it makes you you. Don't forget that." I said and she hugged me very tightly for a girl her size. Then again she does work out. I hugged her back.

"Do you want to join the others watching the movie or do you want to go to your room?" I asked and she answered her room instantly.

I helped her up and we walked to the big dark wood double doors that lead to her room. The master bedroom is a stylishly designed room that has personality. The main color is white and the two accent colors are the same dark brown of the door and a soothing blue. The room has huge windows that show the ocean and the breezy curtains accentuate them perfectly. The room has two smaller doors that lead to the bathroom and the walk-in closet. I could see why she wants to spend a lot of her time here. She has a smaller white grand piano here, some art supplies and a very tastefully designed shelving system. There are books and plants that seem to be fake on there as well as some photos and statues as design elements.

Actually the whole house has a lot of Clary written over it. Every room is designed with the same colors but some rooms have the accent colors as the main color. For example, the kitchen is light blue and the movie room is dark brown.

"I like this house. Mainly, because I decorated it by myself. I can see you're thinking about it. Thinking about asking me about this house and who decorated it. I did."

"And it's quiet. I come here every now and then to think. The last time I was here was when I first started dating Will. I had to think why it was a good decision to go out with him in the first place. I remember, I was inernally freaking out and I told him I'm going to New York to visit my family. And I did that as well. I didn't want to feel like I was lying to him. I guess that wasn't mutual." She told and searched for a movie on Netflix at the same time. Did I mention she has a huge ass TV in her room as well as in her living room?

"I'm going to get something to eat while you search for the movie. And tell the others where we are so they don't worry." I said and got up. She nodded and I left the room. I knew the movie they were watching wasn't over yet since they started it just as I left the room so I went to the movie room. I opened the door only to find the room completely empty. I figured my best shot was going downstairs in hopes of finding someone as well as getting the snacks. I turned the corner that lead to the kitchen and almost choked on my own breath.

Izzy's POV

Right as we started the movie Jace went to check up on Clary considering she didn't join us to watch the movie. Not thinking much of it and not knowing what she felt exactly I thought it was better if we didn't all march upon her to make sure she was fine.

We watched the movie for about half an hour before realizing it was trash. We shut it off and went to our own directions.

"Simon, could you come downstairs with me? I want something to eat but I have been told I'm not allowed in the kitchen alone. And that I'm a terrible cook. Plus, I'm a little scared since the house is so big and everyone is in their own rooms." I asked Simon since he was the only person still in sight. He turned around, nodded and we went to the kitchen.

"Now, what would dear Isabelle like to have for a late night snack?" He asked in a cute chivalrous tone.

"I haven't actually given it much thought but how about a….. grilled cheese?" I offered and he yet again nodded and got to making some grilled cheese. I watched him make the sandwiches with such ease that I could never reach in the kitchen. Every now and then he would push his glasses up so they wouldn't fall and make him cut his fingers. Clary or Jace, whichever one of them was in charge of buying groceries didn't buy presliced cheese and that had become a struggle many times today.

I would be stupid if I didn't admit that I found Simon attractive in all his geeky glory. But knowing him we would never happen. He really doesn't seem to understand that a girl like me could ever like him. Of course I knew he also found me likeable in a way since the first time we crossed paths he completely fazed out and stared at me. It was as if he fell in love that moment. I couldn't blame him. I kinda did, too. To make up for me not having him I started going out with guys that were way too bad for me. And every time I said that I had a date I saw something in his eyes change. Call it Iztuition. And that hurts me so so much.

He finished the sandwiches and placed a plate of two of them next to me as I was sitting on the counter. He sat on the barstool on the left of me and started lifting up one of the grilled cheese sandwiches. At that moment it was very very late. Like a little bit before 10 PM, but still late and my mind wasn't working well. I took the sandwich from his hands, placed it on the plate and pushed it out of the way. I scooted myself to face him and pulled him up on his feet by his collar. All this time he stared at me confused.

I gently slammed my lips on his and a moment later he responded. He placed his hands on my hips. Our lips moved against each other's and the sandwiches were long forgotten. He pulled away slightly.

"What was that?" He asked and I laughed gently.

"That was me taking a chance. Look, if you don't feel like that, I get it. It's just that… I couldn't hold it in any longer. Watching you while you kinda cooked just three minutes ago made me realize something. I realized that I didn't want anyone else. The way you always push your classes up because they have become too big for you and how you make that little angry face when you do it is bringing something up in me. And so is the face you make whenever I say I have a date or when I say that we're just friends when we're out together. I like you Simon Lewis. And I get if you don't feel the same way. I just took the risk and it actually scares me." I ranted out. He listened the whole time and his hands didn't leave my hips. Instead the took my hands and started playing with my fingers.

"Wow. Like wow. That's all I can say. For years I thought you didn't like me like that but I guess I was wrong. And look at you. You look like a goddess on Earth and then look at me. To tell the truth I have liked you since we first met and I became your friend. And ever since then I thought I was way too geeky and way too out of your league. Then you started going out with all those good-looking guys and I realized you would never go for someone like me. So right now I'm probably as scared as you are. If not more. Because I have no idea what's going to happen." Simon said and if possible I fell for him even more. I placed my hands on his shoulders and looked him in the eye.

"I have a feeling I know what's going to happen now." I stated and pulled his lips on mine yet again. He was shocked for a moment but caught up quickly. After a while his hands snaked behind my back and pulled me closer. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him even closer. We stopped to breathe a few times but other than that we full-on made out in the kitchen.

Then we heard a breath hitch and broke apart. In the doorway stood Jace with a shocked impression on his face. I blushed and when I looked at Simon he looked like he's about to die of embarrassment. I placed my hand on his as he slowly pulled his plate of food closer and took a bite.

"Wow. I came down just to get some snacks and tell someone that Clary is ok. But I did not expect this. How long has this been going on? When did you two get together?" Jace was completely shook.

"What time is it?" I asked him still out of breath a little.

"It's 11 PM. And don't try to change the subject." Jace said looking at the time on his phone. I bit my lip and looked at Simon. Poor guy was so embarrassed he responded by eating the already cold sandwiches.

"Wegottogetheranhourago." I said quickly but Jace seemed to understand.

"An hour ago? And how much of that hour was spenders doing activities not meant for the kitchen counter?" Jace asked further.

"Almost all of it." I said and now Jace had an impressed look on his face.

"You're telling me Simon was able to keep up a rather steamy make out session for almost an hour. I'm impressed buddy. Like seriously impressed. Alright. Let me just get some cereal boxes and some juice here and I'll let you two lovebirds continue." Jace said stepping into the kitchen, patting Simon on his shoulder and then taking two boxes of cereal and two bottles of juice and one bottle of water. He was out of the kitchen in record time humming something I couldn't quite understand.

Simon had finished his plate and looked at me smiling. He got up, walked towards me and pecked me on my lips.

"Everything is good. Now, you might want to catch some sleep. Good night!" And he was out of the kitchen.

"Good night!" I said to him quickly before he was too far away to hear. I finished eating my food and went to bed myself. Not even seconds after my head hit the pillow I was in deep sleep with Simon all over my head.

Clary's POV

I had found the perfect movie to watch and about five minutes later Jace walked in humming a song with boxes of cereal and bottles of drinks in his hands.

"What are you smiling about like a fool?" I asked him teasingly. He placed everything he had carried on my bed and jumped next to me.

"Simon and Izzy." He simply said.

"What about them?" I asked now completely confused at his behavior.

"They were together in the kitchen." He explained and I still didn't get it. What was he playing at?

"Ok. They're friends. What's so funny about them being together in the kitchen?" I asked and he looked at me like I was supposed to know the answer.

"Come on, Clare. What could two people of opposite genders be doing in the kitchen at 11 PM alone?" Jace implied and sadly I still didn't get it.

"Just spit it out, Jace. You know full well I am not going to get it if you don't just tell me." I said and he raised his hands in defeat.

"They were kissing. Legs around hips and everything." I think my eyes popped out of my head at that.

"SHUT UP?! REALLY!?" I shouted like a very excited cheerleader.

"Damn, girl. You certainly have a set of lungs. But maybe next time don't use them so close to my ears. And yes, they were. And had been for almost an hour." I started hitting Jace's arm excitedly. And them my door flew open and Jon ran in.

"Are you ok? Did he do something? Who do I have to beat up?" He asked frantically and I started laughing.

"Nothing is wrong. Quite the opposite. Simon and Izzy are together. Like kissing together." My brother suddenly got very very uncharacteristically happy. I looked at him and he shook his head in disbelief.

"This is the easiest money I have ever earned. ALEC, JORDAN. PAY UP!?" He left my bedroom but I could still hear him excitedly waking everyone up.

I pressed play and started the movie. Jace opened one of the cereal boxes and we started eating at the same time. A few minutes later Jon came back with the door yet again bursting open.

"You too, Jace. Pay up." He said and snapped his fingers. Jace left the room and came back with a wallet. He stood next to Jon and opened his wallet. Taking 50 bucks out and handing them to Jon he looked kind of happy still.

"Finally, I got you to pay your debt to me. By the way, you won the bet, so here's your money." Jon said and handed Jace a nice chuck of money.

"The fuck, man? Did you just ask your money back because you didn't have enough money to pay for the bet? I seriously wish I could sometimes see in that big head of yours." Jace said and I laughed.

"I'm pretty sure you wouldn't want to see in his big head. I'm positive it's full of nasty shit. By the way, when he's drunk, you can pretty much hear what's on his mind. And it definitely isn't pretty. That huge head of his has a lot of dirty stuff in it. One time he confessed he kinda wanted to do some du…. " I was cut off by a big hand slamming on my mouth. I looked up and saw Jon looking at me angry.

"Shut up, sis." He said and I licked his hand.

"Fine. But your hand is kinda huge as well. And I remember you praising your big hands when you were drunk. I think it had something to do with you not having a girlfriend or a girl for that matter to bang and had to do it yourself." Jace was now on the bed laughing his ass off and Jon looked at me with that Morgenstern look. The one Jace got to experience just a little while ago.

"I said shut up. And my head nor my hands are big or huge or even gigantic." He said and stormed off.

"Bye, Jon." I said with a smile and looked over at now a calmer Jace.

"Seriously, you have so much fucking leverage on him you could destroy him if he did something you didn't like. When he's drunk around me he never says gems like those." I nodded smirking and pressed play yet again. We watched the movie in silence for a little while until we completely turned from serious to giddy. I guess it's because it was late and the movie was a comedy.

"You know, you have to peel the bananas from the other end." Jace said.

"Only monkeys do that. I chop the shit out of them. Wait! We should do the try not to laugh challenge." I laughed and he did as well. Water burst out of his mouth as I said it which gave me the idea. He nodded and I said I'd be back.

I got garbage bags and two water bottles from the kitchen and went back upstairs. We set everything up and I started a live stream on Instagram. With Jace's permission of course.

"Hey guys…" I said. Jace dropped on the floor with the water bottles.

"And girls. We can't discriminate." He added.

"True. So as many of you can probably understand, it's late and we are bored. And to all of you commenting 'go to bed'. We tried. Although I think a comedy movie was not the best movie to choose. So now we are too giddy and that resulted in us trying the try not to laugh challenge. Oh God, I'm turning into a YouTuber. Anyway, we have water and garbage bags. You ready?" I asked Jace and he nodded. And then he spit out his water.

"Oh, I told you not to put water in your mouth yet. God, you are impossible." He laughed and took some more water in his mouth. I thought for a moment and then started.

"Jon's big hands." I laughed scared that Jace will spit out all the water. And he did. I screamed a little and laughed at the same time. I took water in my mouth and waited for Jace to say something.

"Kaelie and Kreta." He simply said and I lost it. The water spit out of my mouth in a straight line and ended it's journey in Jace's face. He filled his mouth with water and waited.

"Popcorn covered legs." He looked at me and I could see he swallowed a bit. He raised the bottle to his lips and filled his mouth up again.

"Did you swallow some water? And that's why you just added some more. Where's the water you swallowed? Is it in here?" I said trying to open his mouth. The water came out slowly and he laughed.

"You can't do that." He said and squeezed the open water bottle in his lap. The water hit me in the face and I fought a laugh.

"You are going to die." I took a lot of water in my mouth and spit it all out at Jace.

"You can't just take some water to let it all out." He laughed at my ridiculous retaliation.

"I'm over the challenge. And I feel like I just had a shower. Let's answer some questions. First question. Are you two dating?" I read the question out loud so Jace knew what we were answering and the moment I finished we burst out laughing.

"No." Jace said in a super serious voice and then started laughing again.

"Is Jace the new songwriter?" Jace read and we nodded.

"Did you skip school two days in a row?" We nodded and then realized whom it was from.

"Shit, it's from your mom." I said and he laughed.

"Sorry mom, for swearing. And Clare, she knows that we skipped, remember. And mom, what are you doing up this late?" I nodded and his mom clearly could not answer.

"What movie were you watching?" Jace read out loud.

"Some movie with Jim Carrey. Hey, could you pass me some cereal?" I said and stretched my arm out towards the box. Jace handed me the box and I looked inside it to see how much was left. A good amount. And that's when I was hit in my face by a handful of cereal. On instinct I closed my eyes and mouth. This action caused the cereal to hit the floor after crushing slightly against my face.

"JACE!!" I yelled and punched him in his arm. He just laughed.

"You said you wanted cereal. I gave you some." He proud of himself. I threw some at him and yawned. And then yawned again.

"Well, I just yawned and that means it's bedtime. Yes, Krystal. I will go to bed now." I said and Jace mouthed to me. I nodded and we started.

"Good night, guys. And girls because we can't discriminate." We said together and I pressed the button that ended the live.

I took spare clothes and a towel and went to shower the water mixed with the tiniest bit of our drool off of my body and hair. Jace cleaned the mess we made with ease and when I got out of the shower I learned that he had left my room and probably went to his own temporary bedroom.

I made myself comfortable in my bed and put on some light piano music from the TV to help me fall asleep. Soon I felt my eyelids getting heavier and I fell in a deep sleep.

Hey guys!

And girls because we can't discriminate.

I am back and I hope you enjoy this chapter.

Has anyone heard Gabbie Hanna's new songs. Those are the inspiration I had for when Clary wrote the song alone.

Leave a comment so I could improve, if you find something improveable. A nice one can also help.

Anyway, I'm sorry for yet again deserting you for so long but I am trying to figure out a schedule for posting. Until then nothing certain.

The last live they did was inspired by Liza Koshy's video where they did the challenge. It could've also been on David's channel.

Love you!