Clary's POV

When Jon and Jace told me what they was doing I was absolutely furious.

"Why are you angry?" Jon asked.

"Seriously you lied to me, hunted down one of my friends, and beat the hell out of Sebastian and your asking me why I'm mad?" I shouted, they just didn't get it.

"Well we didn't want him messing with you anymore." Jace said.

"No I'm not mad that you beat him up, he deserved that." I said.

They looked at me confused. "Then why are you mad?" Jon asked.

"I am mad, because you lied to me, and then you didn't even take me with you so I could watch you beat the shit out of the asshole." I said, angrily.

"Wait, so you are not mad that we beat him up, you are mad because we didn't take you so you could watch him get beat up?" Jace asked.

"Uh, yeah." I said, like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

Jace and Jon fell down on the floor laughing.

Once they recovered Jon spoke.

"Sorry Clare bear, next time I beat the shit out of a guy who is bothering you I promise I'll let you watch." Jon said.

"Wait, Clare bear?" Jace said, humor evident on his face.

I groaned and they laughed.

"Jace you are lucky that I'm not killing you right now, but if you ever tell anyone that, I will castrate you with a rusty fork." I said, darkly.

"Sure thing, Clare Bear." Jace said, grinning.

I glared at him causing his grin to widen.

"Oh come, come on Red you know I'm just kidding. Don't worry your secret is safe with me." he said, seriously.

"I know." I said, smiling at him.

"Hey guys, do you want to go to the ball field and practice, for your game next week?" Jon asked.

"Sure." I said, at the same time Jace said, "Yeah, I'll come."

"Okay, come on." Jon said.

"Coming, Coming." I said.

We got in the car and I turned on the radio. My favorite song was on, 'Royals' by Lorde. I turned up the radio and started singing. Jace and Jon looked at me, humor dancing in their eyes.

I've never seen a diamond in the flesh
I cut my teeth on wedding rings in the movies
And I'm not proud of my address,
In a torn-up town, no postcode envy

Jace started to sing along with me, and Jon looked at us like we were crazy.

But every song's like gold teeth, grey goose, trippin' in the bathroom
Blood stains, ball gowns, trashin' the hotel room,
We don't care, we're driving Cadillacs in our dreams.
But everybody's like Cristal, Maybach, diamonds on your timepiece.
Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash.
We don't care, we aren't caught up in your love affair.

"Jon, come on." I said not singing for a minute, he rolled his eyes but sang with us anyway.

And we'll never be royals (royals).
It don't run in our blood,
That kind of luxe just ain't for us.
We crave a different kind of buzz.
Let me be your ruler (ruler),
You can call me queen Bee
And baby I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule.
Let me live that fantasy.

My friends and I—we've cracked the code.
We count our dollars on the train to the party.
And everyone who knows us knows that we're fine with this,
We didn't come from money.

But every song's like gold teeth, grey goose, trippin' in the bathroom.
Blood stains, ball gowns, trashin' the hotel room,
We don't care, we're driving Cadillacs in our dreams.
But everybody's like Cristal, Maybach, diamonds on your timepiece.
Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash
We don't care, we aren't caught up in your love affair

And we'll never be royals (royals).
It don't run in our blood
That kind of luxe just ain't for us.
We crave a different kind of buzz.
Let me be your ruler (ruler),
You can call me queen Bee
And baby I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule.
Let me live that fantasy.

Ooh ooh oh
We're bigger than we ever dreamed,
And I'm in love with being queen.
Ooh ooh oh
Life is great without a care
We aren't caught up in your love affair.

We shouted the last verse together.
And we'll never be royals (royals).
It don't run in our blood
That kind of luxe just ain't for us.
We crave a different kind of buzz
Let me be your ruler (ruler),
You can call me queen Bee
And baby I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule.
Let me live that fantasy.

We all busted out laughing once the song was over. We finally stopped as we pulled up to the community baseball field. Jace and Jon went to the boys changing room, and I went to the girls. I threw on a black sports bra, cleats, and some tight-fitting white baseball pants. I walked out and grabbed my bat and batting gloves.

Jace and Jon were setting up the machine that pitches the ball by itself, usually only the little kids used it but oh well. I got ready and hit the first ball into the outfield, I hit about 15 more before I stepped down to let Jon bat.

Jace's POV

I watched as Clary bat, she was so amazing. I was trying hard not to stare but she looked really good wearing only a sports bra, cleats, and tight baseball pants.

I watched as she hit each ball perfectly. Jon came up, noticed me staring, and laughed.

"You've got it bad for my little sis, dude." Jon said.

I scoffed.

"Don't even try to deny it, Jace, anyone can see that you are in love with her." he said. I thought about it for a minute, I knew I liked her, but I had never thought about whether I loved her or not. After a minute I realized I did love her. I was always happier when she was around, and I hated the thought of her not being in my life.

"I think you're right." I said.

"Like I said, Jace she likes you to. Everytime I called she would always talk about you. She even sent me pictures you two took together. She told me all about how you was there for her when she had the flashback and when she told you what Valentine did to her. I really appreciate by the way, I know it doesn't involve me, but I'm happy to know she has someone here to help her through things like that." Jon said, seriously.

I looked at him in surprise before Clary came up.

"Jon get you're ass up there and hit the damn ball." Clary said, smirking at him.

"Don't mind if I do." he said, grinning at her.

"So what were you and Jon talking about?" Clary said, looking at me.

"Oh, um...nothing." I said, nervously.

"Yea, sure you were." Clary said, sarcastically.

I chuckled, she smiled at me before going back to watching Jon bat. I knew I was going to ask her out, but I needed to find out the perfect way how to. I guess I would have to ask Izzy. Shit, I promised myself I would never say that.

Disclaimer: I do not own TMI or the characters.

So this chapter is just a bit of fun.

Sorry it was so short.

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