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Once Clary had reached school, she locked her bike and headed to the office to get her schedule. She didn't notice how many of the students noticed her and smiled, remembering how she had helped them. She reached the office, and stepped inside. To her dismay, the popular bitches were there, and as soon as she entered their eyes landed on her.

She did what she had done for the past 5 years: she ignored their eyes, which were probably burning in disgust from seeing her. She didn't know that many of them secretly regretted being horrible to her.

The group consisted of Jace Lightwood, his adoptive sister Isabelle, his adoptive brother Alec. Simon was dating Isabelle, and it was clear to Clary that Simon moved on. Seelie and Aline were all over Jace, and he alternated between them both every week. Then there was Sebastian. He was a pedophile, and she always stayed clear from him. Finally, there was Jordan and Maia. They were by far the kindest of the lot, but even then, they would still bully Clary.

She walked up to the secretary, Amatis. Amatis was kind, and she loved Clary. Clary had helped her deal with the loss of her husband. To that, Amatis was forever grateful.

Once Amatis saw Clary, she stood up, beaming. 'Clary! Darling, I missed you!"

Clary smiled, and walked over to her, wincing as Amatis hugged her bruised ribs a little to hard.

After some small talk, Clary took her schedule and the lock to her locker, and walked outside, ignoring the looks she got from the bullies.

As soon as she was outside, the bitches followed her.

"Well, well, well," started Jace. "Looks like Freaky Fray's back. Did your daddy hit you last night, like he does every night?"

He made it seem like a joke, and Clary wondered how anybody could be so cruel.

"What're you gonna do, cry about it?" mocked Isabelle.

She looked down at her schedule, and saw her first class was English. She turned her back to the group, and limped to her class. Within seconds she found herself on the floor, with everyone laughing at her, except Alec and Maia. She knew someone tripped her.

"Here, take my hand." urged someone. her brain was muddled, and she couldn't figure out who it was, but blindly took their hand, and held in a gasp when she saw the person's face.

Magnus Bane. She thought he was dating Alec, since she had helped Magnus gain confidence in confessing his feelings to him. Magnus pulled her up, and stepped in front of her.

"Alexander," he snarled. "After everything she's done for you, you're still a bitch. I'm disappointed in you, and especially you Simon. Rot in hell fuckers, because that's what you deserve."

He turned away from them, and gently took Clary's hand, After they disappeared around the corner, he smiled at her and left without a word.

Clary took a second to compose herself, and went to her classroom. She saw her teacher, Mr. Starkweather, and he smiled at her kindly. She helped many teachers, and he was one on the list. She would always help tidy up the room, and he in turn helped her become a better writer. She was right on time, and she found an empty seat in back. She looked up and saw the rest of her classmates slowly trickle in, and to her dismay, Simon and Jace were in her class. When Jace saw her, he made his way to the sit beside her, but at the last second, somebody had occupied the seat.

Clary turned to see Simon in the seat beside her. Jace took the seat in front of her, and Clary scooted her desk back as far a she could, trying to get away from the two.

She didn't bother looking at them, knowing Jace would just mock her and Simon would join in.

"Alright, settle down guys." announced Mr. Starkweather. He then dove into a tedious speech, talking about the curriculum that year. Clary was attentive, and took notes about the novels they would be reading, reminding herself to go to the library and get the books so she could get a head start.

Class ended quickly, and she felt someone grab her arm as she attempted to get up. She looked up and saw Simon.

"Clary," he begged. "Can we talk?"

She ripped his hand off of hers, and didn't hesitate when answering him. "No," she said. "As a matter of fact, NEVER."

Simon winced at the harshness in her voice, and Clary walked away.

Clary went to her new locker, and snapped the lock onto it. As she clicked her lock shut, Simon came up to her, yet again.

"Clary," he asked desperately. "Please, I-I'm sorry. Look, I shouldn't hav-"

He was cut off by Isabelle, who spotted them across the hall. "Clary, you slut! What are you doing with my boyfriend!" she yelled.

Isabelle walked up to Clary, and recited things Clary already knew about herself. How ugly she was, how she was a whore, a slut, a good for nothing. How she was a waste of oxygen, and the entire hallway went silent, waiting for Clary's reply. Even though she would stand up for her peers, they never did for her.

"I know," Clary said softly, her voice devoid of emotions. To her surprise, Simon quieted Isabelle, and she huffed at Clary angrily before dragging Simon away.

The day was uneventful, and she was upset that she had at least two or more people from the bitch squad in her classes. Luckily, the hallway was empty, and she loved the quietness. She walked to her locker, dumping the textbooks she had received. As soon as she opened it, a letter floated out. She opened it carefully, and read the letter.

You're such a bitch. Kys. Nobody wants you here, nor will they ever want you here. Slut. Bitch. Whore. Prostitute. Gtfo, and stay the fuck away from Simon. He doesn't care about you. - Us

Her eyes teared up, and the words clawed themselves into her heart. She heard a flash, and saw the squaad walk towards her, laughing.

"Awww, don't cry baby." grinned Sebastian.

Clary wiped at her face, and looked up to see they were closer to her now. They all seemed to be laughing at her.

"What're you gonna do huh?" chuckled Jace. "Run to daddy? Oh wait! He abuses you right?"

Clary slunk down, and cried. She didn't care if they saw. Her body was wracked with silent sobs, and she heard someone yelling at everyone to leave.

She looked up and was faced with Alec.

"Clary," he said slowly. "I-I don't know what t-"

Clary didn't bother listening, she limped out of the hallway as quickly as she could. She unlocked her bike, and wiped her face. She turned around and saw Jace's car pull out, and the windows were rolled down. Jace, Isabelle, and Sebastian laughed, while Jordan and Maia grinned at her maniacally.

She pedaled as fast as she could, wishing her life could be better.

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