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To say that I was having fun would be an understatement.

Going back into the gym where there were still a few groups of friends who didn't get the memo about the party.

Isabelle and I went to go sit back at my table were we played the game,

'How long till they black out' .

A game of pure skill. You point out a selective group of people and take a guess of how drunk they are and how long till they pass out.

"She's gonna be down in about 10 minutes." I said pointing to a girl practically being carried by her slightly less shit faced friend.

"I give it five, in those heels." Isabelle said throwing yet another cheeto at my head, this time getting stuck in my hair.

She moved her fingers through my hair, allowing the cheeto to fall to the ground.

"Better." She said.

Clearing my throat I turned back to the drunk girls.

Watching them stumble and laugh made me wonder how much of this night they would even remember.

"Maybe we should go to the party." Isabelle suggested.

We could. This game was getting pretty old anyway.

"I don't have a car." I said turning back to Isabelle.

Pulling out her phone she dialed a number quickly, "Al-. Im at prom! Where are you?" She said into the phone, standing up quickly, she continued the phone call while heading towards the main entrance.

"So are we walking, cause i'm not holding your shoes." I said.

Getting outside she stood on the curb, looking to the right and left down the road. Her face illuminated by all the different headlights.

Putting two fingers in her mouth she whistled. Causing a car to stop right in front of her.

Looking back at me she winked, "Who said anything about walking."

Opening up the passenger side she climbed in.

I had options here. I could call it a night and go home. Or I could do what the strange beautiful girl told me to do.

Letting out a sigh I climbed into the back sit.

Looking at the driver I saw a black haired boy who resembled Isabelle greatly.

"How did you get here so fast?" Isabelle asked putting the visor down to look at herself.

"I was close by when you called." Was all the boy said. Looking at me through the mirror Isabelle seemed like she forgot I was there.

"Oh! Right, Simon. This my older brother Alec." She said turning around to look at me.

"Pleasure." Alec said.

"Likewise." I said back.

"So let me guess. You're going to Magnus's." She said giving him a look.

"Well i'm going now. That is where i'm dropping you off correct." He said giving her a look right back.

Clearly there was a lot of tension between them. But it was fun tension.

Was Alec gay?

I mean Magnus was totally gay. Or bisexual, whatever.

So where Alec and Magnus a thing?

Blocking out their bickering I looked out the window. To think that I had planned on just sticking to a wall the whole night. How one person could change your plans so quickly.

We were approaching the bridge that goes over the ocean. Once we were almost on it Isabelle gasped. "Stop here." She said to Alec.

"You sure?" He asked her. She rolled her eyes. "Just stop."

Stopping the car Isabelle got out, with me following behind. Saying our goodbyes to Alec he drove off. Leaving us on the dock staring out onto the ocean.

With her elbows rested on the bridge railing she gazed at the moon. While the moon gazed back. Breathing in the smell of salt water she looked relaxed and at peace.

It wasn't Isabelle Lightwood appreciating the moon. It was the moon appreciating Isabelle Lightwood.

This was sort of a filler chapter but don't worry next chapter we are gonna get down to the fun stuff.

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