Hey guys. I was having a really bad day today, and I didn't even feel like living anymore, I was just so upset because what I was sad about is that my friends and even family don't know some things about me that they should, and it's one of those things that usually makes people hate you. But then I started to read all the reviews you guys had sent, and it just me smile and laugh through the tears. So thank you guys for reviewing and making me smile again.

I hope you enjoy this next chapter!

Clary groaned. It had only been three of the ten hour drive, and Clary wished they had chosen someplace closer to go, no matter how beautiful it was. They were still stopping every few minutes because someone had to stretch their legs, mostly the shadowhunters because they weren't use to sitting for this long. Sometimes they stopped moments after leaving the rest stop or where they had been over onto the side of the road, because either Magnus or Isabelle had had a 'make-up emergency'. Apparently sitting in a hot car made the warlocks hair 'not look as fabulous' and the shadowhunters frizz up.

Then, when everything was already bad enough (For Clary anyways) Jace had turned on the radio very loud to some pop station. Isabelle didn't like the music on it, so she changed it, only to have Jace change it back.

The two had been arguing over which station to listen to for an hour, and it was making Clary's head hurt a lot.

What didn't help was the fact that Magnus and Alec were making out in the backseat, taking advantage of Jace not paying attention, since he was the one that had set the rule, and Alec not being buckled up, but still sitting in Magnus's lap from that morning.

Simon was looking out the window, daydreaming, but every time Magnus or Alec made some kind noise in their heated, passion filled make out session, which was almost every second, the vampire would say something like 'My eyes are bleeding!'.

Clary groaned again.

"Get a room!" Simon yelled when Alec let out a giggle.

Magnus pulled his lips from Alec's just enough to say "We have one, you're just in it." He quickly went back to kissing Alec, who seemed to have gotten over his fear of PDA. Or he was just too caught up in Magnus to notice or care.

"This isn't a room, it's a truck!" even when he spoke to them, Simon refused to look at the couple.

"Simon, let it go." Isabelle said. "Just like Jace should let it go about me always picking what we listen to whenever we go somewhere, because it's not true."

"Yes, it is. You never let me or anyone else have a say in what we listen to."

The fight continued, and finally, Clary couldn't handle it.

"SHUT UP, EVERYBODY!"

Jace and Isabelle immediately stopped talking. Simon just looked at Clary, startled. Magnus and Alec didn't stop or even seem to care that Clary was upset. But she wasn't really mad at them. If they wanted to kiss in the truck, fine by her. As long as they didn't end up fucking each other in the truck. That would have been awkward for everyone.

"Clary, are you ok?" Isabelle asked.

"No. you two have been fighting for an hour, Simons been yelling at Magnus and Alec who are making out in the backseat and have been since you started fighting."

Jace frowned. "They're making out?" he looked back and yelled, "Hey! I said to no kissing!" Unbuckling his seat belt, Jace lunged across the back of the Clary's seat, who had to move out of the way to not be squashed, and grabbed Alec's shoulders, pulling him away from Magnus.

The car swerved violently and started to go into the other lane.

Isabelle screamed, grabbing Clary's head, thus keeping her from reaching the wheel.

Simon tried to grab it around the driver's seat back, but Jace's flailing arm caught him in the face hard, knocking him backwards.

Jace started to climb backwards into the front again, trying to pull Alec into the front with him, but Magnus wasn't so willing to let go if his little shadowhunter. When Jace pulled Alec away from him, Magnus growled and slapped Jace in the face.

Alec managed to wiggle out of Jace's grip while he was stunned by the slap.

The truck, meanwhile, was all over the interstate. Other cars were swerving to the side to avoid being hit. Clary was surprised they hadn't been or run off the edge of a metaphorical cliff.

"Jace! Get back up here and drive the truck before we all die!" Isabelle screeched.

"Izzy, let go of me and maybe I can get to the wheel!" Clary screamed back, trying to pry the other girl's hands from her head.

Isabelle just screamed again and releasing Clary's head grabbed the back of Jace's jacket and began to shake him. His arm was slammed into the back of her seat every few seconds.

"Isabelle-ow!-stop it so I-ow!-can get them to stop-ow!-kissing!"

"We're going to die!" Simon says, his head finally done ringing from Jace accidentally hitting him.

"Jace!" Clary screamed. She grabbed his arm and pulled him back into the front.

Jace, finally seeming to realize that they were all about to die, grabbed the wheel and jerked them back on track.

"I'm not done with you two." Jace growled at the gay couple in the back.

I'm sorry that this isn't as long of a chapter, but I don't have time to write anymore.

Again, thank all of you guys for reviewing this and making me smile when I felt that I couldn't. 3 u all!