This is my variation of Clary and Sebastian, I've seen a lot of stories with Sebastian being the bad guy and Jace being a good guy but I wanted to switch things up a little bit. This is my first fan fiction. All right to Cassandra Clare except for the plot.
Ring, ring ring. Oh can I have a break already? Cleary thought to herself as she rolls out of be on to the floor. At that moment Clarys mother opens the door. "Clary what are you doing lying on the floor, you only got 10 min to get ready for school" "Ok mom ill be out there in a second" Clary replies, with that she runs to the door. Stripping down from her clothes and going under the hot rain later she brushes her teeth really fast, and then brushes her hair, finally deciding to putting it up in a messy ponytail.
She then looks at the clock 5 minutes to spare. Roaming through her closet she just ends up putting on a red t-shirt and some blue skinny jeans. By things time she'll be lucky enough to catch the bus. That's when she runs towards the front door. "Bye mom, bye dad!", she quickly says as she plays a kiss on their cheek. "Bye sweetie", is all she heard from her mother as she walks out.
Clary had the best of luck that morning since the bus was going slow she made it just in time. The double doors open up revealing a large men with a fatal mustache and a black hat with a white shirt and leather jacket over it followed by some khakis and black shoes. He gave a polite nod at Clary as she walked by. The bus was almost to capacity of people it looked like it could break down any minute from the amount of people.
The people kept shoving and pushing and some people leaving their backpack on the edge of their seat or their foot. By this time Cary was almost at the end of the bus. That's when she saw a seat next to a kid at the very back. His father was hidden as it was turned around towards the window but she could tell that he had white hair and a hard completion. She wondered why no one was sitting next to him. By the looks of it no one was daring to sit next to him or even steal a glance at him. I look over to a kid he just looks back with petrified eyes, warning me not to sit here. He probably is just a new kid that must be the reason, no need to react so harsh, there's nothing that appears wrong with him Cary though as she took a seat next to him.
The guy next to her didn't say nothing he just looked over with cold hard blacks eyes. Clary had to stifle a gasp. Things felt really awkward as Clary sat with him she sneaked little glances here and there but tried not to look too much. Then she broke the silence because she was getting more curious about this new boy.
"So, are you new here?", she asks with a light voice. He ignored her, kept looking at the streets that they were passing by. So he didn't respond to her, then Clary tried again. "Hello, I know you can hear me. If you don't want to talk I get it, just say that at least." Still no response, but he does look over. That's when his face breakers out in to a grin. That's when he finally replies back.
"Yes I'm new here and I've had a shitty day so far so yeah maybe I don't want to talk right now." At this moment the bus stops. Clary is stuck in place by his bluntness. "So are you going to move or what?" ,his voice brings her back to reality, making her stand up and walk in line. He's right behind her, as they were leaving the bus, but as she started walking to the double doors she mutter "douche" under her breath.