Clary's POV
After a long and detailed explanation of everything to Isabelle, she finally lets us go, telling me that she will want more later.
We eat dinner in silence at the large table.
I sigh, "Where is your mom?" I ask Isabelle.
"She had to work on something, so she went out. I thought we told you." Isabele responds, not looking up from her food.
"Maybe. I just have a bad memory." I smile.
"I don't." She says proudly, "Which is why I remember Clace."
Jace chokes on his drink.
"Isabelle!" He mutters, "The nicknames are annoying."
"Their ship names." Isabelle says.
"Ah. I see someone has become a fangirl." I smile.
"I get it from Simon." Isabelle says to me.
"That's what they all say." I laugh, looking up at her.
"Whatever Clace." She says.
Jonathan smiles slightly, "So when your parents aren't home, do you guys just run the place?" He asks, getting finished with eating.
Isabelle nods, "Well, yeah."
Jonathan looks confused, "But don't you need to be a certain age?"
"How do you know I am not that certain age?" Isabelle asks sharply.
"I just- You don't look like it." Jonathan responds.
"Are you saying that I am under-developed?" Isabelle gasps, "Oh, Well thanks."
She actually is a pretty good actress.
"I thought you were nice." Isabelle sobs.
Jonathan's face gets red, "I wasn't saying that at all-"
Isabelle stands up, "If you will just excuse me-" She leaves quickly, though the sobbing stops as soon as she stands up.
"What did I do?" Jonathan asks. Meanwhile Jace and Alec are laughing.
"You didn't do anything." I say, "Izzy is a good actress."
Jonathan sighs, "Good. Because I think I'm starting to like her."
Everyone gasps.
"Gasp!"
Okay... I am SUPER sorry for the lateness!
Seriously,
Anyway,
Until Next Time,
xoxo