Hello Again Loves.

Here is Chapter 12! I also wanted to comment a little bit on the last chapter. Please do not confuse Jace Wayland for Johnathan Morgenstern. They are two different people, and I did point it out before. But it's fine.

I know that when people update the readers have to go back and check the last paragraph of each chapter to remember the story. Just a heads-up, this chapter has more Johnathan Morgenstern. Yay!

.Wait are you saying you don't like him?

#forevercrying

LOL Just Kidding!

Just please forgive me for making this chapter so, so, so...

Well just read it then you may attack.

Enjoy this Chapter.

Please!

Love,

MyDreamShadow.

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(Clarissa Garroway POV)

"Ouch, Maggs that hurts", I say as he pulls the corset tighter around my waist. He huffs in annoyance but says nothing else. "Why are you ignoring me, Maggs?" I ask. Another huff.

Minutes pass in utter silence, except for the occasional pull. Finally he gives up "If you must know, there is this certain young lady that I have not seen in a long time. To top it off she didn't greet me with a kiss nor said hello." he says looking at me pointedly.

"Sorry Maggs, I was just too busy thinking." I say sorrowfully.

"Fine. If you insist on telling me, then just spill." he says with closed eyes and hand on forehead. Your typical Drama Queen, Meet Magnus Bane.

"I don't have to tell you if you don't want me to, plus you couldn't possibly know of who I am talking about." I say matter-of-factly.

He opens his eyes and looks straight toward me. Then the whole scene gets awfully eerie. I mean how many times could you ever really encounter a serious Magnus Bane? Hardly never in your entire life. His keen and mischievous yellow cat eyes twinkle, "You'd be surprised."

I huff out air, "There is this student at the new school we attend. Remember how Detective Bassco made the three of us attend a highschool?" He nods in understanding, with twinkling eyes that say their unraveling deep mysteries. "This student asked William why he doesn't play sports for the school. Will answered that he was obviously too busy after school to initiate in any activities. The student then asked what was it that kept us so busy." I say.

Magnus motions with his hand to go on, " The Point is that I stopped the student from making William eventually punch him right across the face, for being nosy."

"Ah. So that was it? Now tell me, does this student have silver-blonde hair, with devilishly delicious black eyes, and a handsome bod?" says Magnus with a hand flutter.

I look upon him horrified. "H-how did you know?"

He looks at me shrewdly, "I happen to know many things my dear." Then he adds, "Well that and this kid followed you here..." Magnus slowly started to walk toward the door, explaining to me the situation. He touches the door knob quietly and opens it with in a flash "And here he is. Taa-Daa," he says dramatically as Johnathan stumbles in through the door.

Apparently the guy was spying on us.

Except I am to in shock to even really process what the hell just happened. "Oh yeah up in face he is so much more attractive," squeals Magnus. Then he adds jokingly, "Well more like face to floor... Ha ha ha, get it Clare-bear?... Face to Floor?... No?" Magnus composed himself, "Well I will leave you two to talk." Walking toward the door he turns and says "Asta la vista, baby." And then he is gone. Stupid Idiot.

Johnathan gets up mutters a curse.

"What the hell are you doing here Johnathan?" I say coolly, when in reality I want to walk up to him and slap him for being so nosy.

"I-I-I'm sorry for following you two," he says miserably while looking at the floor. "But I don't see the big deal, I mean your models. Is it a crime?" he bursts out.

"It is most certainly not a crime. But tell me the truth, if I were to say since the first day that I was a model, would you treat me different? Wouldn't I be considered a celebrity? Wouldn't I be bothered? Sometimes I want to be a normal teenager. But I also love my job. I am who I am." I yell at him. He stays silent and I just fell like I have a inner turmoil. What to do? Then I add, "Do you know what the hell I am even saying?"

"Yes I would treat you different, everyone would. I got to know you for who you are and that is what counts. I am sorry..." he says truly. "But, I do have to say this little piece of information could be at my advantage," he says while holding his chin.

"Your repulsive." I breathe out. "So what do you want?"

"Nothing at the moment, but I have something to help you with." he says, while his black eyes examine me in my tight corset and lavish gown. "Nice dress." he comments. Just to tease him my eyelids flutter and the gown below me sways, "Do you think so?" I ask.

Johnathan swallows deeply and I know I have his full attention. "Wait to you see my..." I breathe as I walk sensually toward him, "shoes". I lift my gown and my ivory leg comes out and lands on the door knob next to him. He looks down at my thigh and travels to my foot and there he sees the heels with diamond studs. "T-there nice too."

Then he looks back at me and glares, "What game are you playing?"

I smile like a little devil, "No game at all." He continues to glare. "Fine," I say "I was just testing your attraction to me."

"So how were the test results?" he says and he removes my foot from the door knob and lowers it to the floor. "Your totally into me" I say.

"Yeah, you could say that. But I also am a gentleman. And no man like me steals a woman who is in a relationship." He says with a smirk.

"Is that so?" I ask. He nods.

"So what is this thing that you wanted to help me with..." I prompt.

"Take care of your relationships with everyone is all I can say,for now. Do not be foolish and fall for the wrong man." He says looking at me intently. I open my mouth to ask questions, but he shushes me with a kiss on the lips. I instinctively respond, my lips moving in melody with his. I taste him. He is suddenly attacking my senses and all I could think is sweet and spicy. Sweet and spicy.

Then there is a knock on the door, "Clare-bear, shoot starts in 7 minutes." Magnus in a sing song voice.

We both break the kiss, and I am left gasping for air. "O-okay" I gush out.

After one minute of looking at each other I say "Why? Why did you do it."

"I couldn't help myself", he says looking at me with his dark eyes. I snort.

"Just promise me you will do what I say? And I will help you in all I can." he says and leaves through the door Magnus knocked not that long ago.

"Fuck. What did I just do?" I say as I walk toward the Romeo and Juliet shoot. And isn't it ironic that I don't have to act in love because I already am in love with William, my Romeo. Or is it not love? And why can't I stop thinking, Sweet and Spicy with Black eyes, instead of Man and Mint with Blue eyes?

(Johnathan Morgenstern POV)

I left Clarissa's room, and felt like the luckiest man alive. God, that was amazing. My head was filled to the brim with her taste as I walk to my car. I run a hand through my hair. I need to kiss her again, but I told her I will be a gentleman. Shit. Shit. Shit.

I head into the road thinking about her strawberry lips, as my phone rings. "Yeah?", I pick up.

"Where the hell are you?" Aline shrieks through the other side.

"On my way home, why?" I ask.

"Well Jace, Isabelle, Jordan, and Alec are over. We were just discussing 'the plan'. But I wanted to ask where you hid the tequila bottle, I mean we are celebrating our initial date of our cause." she says excitingly.

I harden at the thought, "Any progress with the victims?"

"Well, no, they completely ignored us today. That is why we are planing a more elaborate plan. Hey, wait a second. They don't know I am telling you this so you should shut your mouth." she says.

I smirk, "My lips are sealed." YEAH RIGHT. AS IF, I would let them get away with what they want. I'm on Clarissa's side, not Jace, nor William.

"Well I will tell you when there gone, for now, where is the tequila?" she asks.

I laugh, "Fair enough, it's in my bathroom, under the sink, in the cabinet and behind the toilet paper."

"Got it. See you later big bro," she says.

"Bye" I respond.

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"Fuck that was good." I say as I finish my 7th taco at Dell Taco. (Author Note: LOL that rhymed.) Now I have to get back home and do homework. I stand up and dump my trash in the trashcan. My muscles flex as I move, and from the corner of my eye I spy freshmen girls who follow me around in school. Feeling nice, and still in a haze about my kiss that I turn to them and wink. They shriek and I walk out the door with a smile on my face. But still all I could think about is Strawberries.

Finally I arrive at home, and notice my Father's car is there. I should go say my greeting before he makes a whole commotion on my manners. I walk silently through the house and head for his office. The hallway is dark and at the very end I see his door ajar, and faintly I hear him talking low. Too low, for it to be normal. I quietly get closer and hear the conversation he Is having through the phone.

"...so you are sure it is him?" his father says to person on the other line. "And he lives in New York?... All this time and I never knew... Celine him from me... The twins know each other? How is it possible... stop keeping me in suspense Pagborn, tell me my son's name." What they found my brother. My twin, my other half.

"W-what?" my father whisper yells to the blackberry. "I can't believe it, all along - he was in my face, all along. Darn that Celine."

Fuck. Who is he already?!

"My other boy, Jace Wayland". Breathes my father.

Fuck.

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Can you believe it... Johnathan & Jace, twins?Clary let Johnathan kiss her.

Next Chapter there is going to be more Will, Simon, and Maia. So don't you worry.