Love Story: Chapter Eleven

I do not own the Mortal Instruments

Jace's Point of View

After Clary left it was so boring, because soon Simon, Magnus, and Alec either left or went to bed. But Izzy on the other had decided to have a "talk" with me.

"I have a serious question," I nod for her to go on, "Would you ever be interested in a play?" A play of all things I thought she would be asking me if I liked Clary or something, which is a yes by the way.

"A play really I have never ever been interested in our schools plays they are all romantic and heroic in the end." She smiles in a way that would scare the boogie man.

"What if I told you that Clary," she paused for effect and man did it have an effect on me, "wanted to be in this play?" Clary in a play she would do great if she got her self esteem up a bit, but she's way too shy for plays I think.

"How would she even be in a play her self esteem is lacking too much?" Izzy waves her hand like she's got that covered. "Fine what do you want me to do?" She squealed with joy.

"I want you to star in the play with her so that you two can get closer to each other."

"Woah woah woah I can't do that, I have never done a play before I couldn't even get a lead role. Let alone do it with Clary?"

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