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Clary felt like screaming, crying, laughing, running away, and throwing a chair at Jace all at the same time. The only thing she could do was sit there in complete silence and shock, wondering what she could possibly have done to deserve this. Then a knot formed at the back of her throat, tears fighting their way through the blocks she had put up, tearing them down.

"Clary, listen I can explain." Jace said, noticing that she was about to cry. He stuck out his arms, as if welcoming her for a hug, but she scooted away.

"No! You come into my room, after we kiss and have a good time even though we got into a teensy bit of trouble, then you kick Simon out. Then, you tell me you aren't going to train me anymore and break up with me! Jace why are you doing this to me?"

Jace opened his mouth in protest but Clary kept going.

"You are not getting a chance to speak. You're breaking my heart!" Clary looked away and shook her head. "You know, I thought you would be different. I thought you would always be there for me. I guess my mom was right." Clary finished in a barely audible whisper.

"About what?" Jace said.

"About you. About how you would make me feel like I was on top of the world one day, and drop me into the pits of hell the next. I should have known." Clary had turned her tears into rage. She was furious as she ran out of the room.

"Clary! Clary wait come back here!" Jace called.

Good thing Isabelle's room was close to hers or else Jace would have caught up quick. She ducked in her friend's bedroom, locked it and spun around to see Simon making out with Izzy. Izzy and Simon both had their shirts off. Clary covered her eyes quick and said,

"Oh my god I am so sorry, I did NOT want to see that."

Simon quickly pulled his shirt on, but Izzy made no move to grab hers and stayed where she was – in Simon lap.

"Izzy, put your shirt on." Said Simon. "I might like that whole look, but Clary? Not unless she was a lesbian, and we can clearly see she's not, from the way she's dating Jace."

Clary sunk to the floor, her face in her hands, and started whimpering.

"Was it something I said?" asked a puzzled Simon.

"Clary it's okay. Simon and I are decent." Isabelle said

Clary slowly took her hand away from her eyes and saw Simon with a shirt on that read 'Non-Flammable? Challenge Accepted.' Isabelle was wearing one of Simon's old sweatshirts.

"Izzy can I tell you something?" Clary struggled not to choke up.

"Simon do you want to leave?" Izzy questioned. Simon shook his head. "Okay Clary, go ahead."

All the anger pent up inside of Clary, finally broke free in the form of misery.

"Jace – he b-broke up w-with me!" Izzy ran over to Clary and gave her a big squeeze. "Clary it's okay. I bet he's killing himself by doing this."

"If it's killing him, then why is he doing it?" Clary said, muffled by Izzy's sweatshirt.

It was Simon who answered. "I don't know but I'm going to give him a piece of my mind for hurting you. Screw that, I'm giving him the whole pie!" and with that, Simon stomped out of the room.

Simon's POV

Jace hurt his little Clary. Big time. He was going to get it good. Even better than when Eric groped her bum at band practice. Even worse than that time one of the bitchy popular girls dumped orange soda all over Clary's head. Simon stormed into his room saw Jace in a sort of shock – that's weird – and punched him as hard as he could in the jaw. Jace's face whipped to the side, and a huge welt of skin rose up, quickly turning purple. But Jace didn't seem to notice. He oddly made no move to fight back. He just sat there against his bed, staring at the wall opposite him.

"Jace!" Simon shook him. "Are you in there? Why did you break up with Clary? She's devastated! I cannot believe you, you asshole!"

"Jocelyn…she…" Jace blubbered out.

"What about her? What happened? Jace? Jace! Hello?"

Simon threw his hands in the air and stalked out frustrated.

Why the hell was he talking about Jocelyn? Whatever. I'll tell Clary and Isabelle. It must have been important. I mean why else would he be like that?

Clary's POV

Simon plopped himself down next to Izzy and Clary, looking irritated.

"Jace was acting so weird. He said something about your mom, but that's it. He looked pretty shaken, like he was about to – " Simon was cut off by a loud noise from through the wall and something dropping into water. " – like he threw up." He finished.

Clary's face paled. Her fingers were slightly trembling.

"Oh my god. My mom, she…" Clary started.

"Did what? What did she say to Jace?" It was Isabelle.

"I need to talk to my mom." Clary stated. "I don't want you guys coming, but thank you for your support. I really needed it." And with that, she rubbed the back of her hand to her eyes wiping away the excess tears, stood up, and left.

Clary wandered down the hall and found herself standing in the library where her mother sat indulged in a book on Hodge's old chair.

"Mom? Can I talk to you?"

"Of course honey! What would you like to tell me?" Jocelyn asked.

"Well, Jace is not going to train me anymore which is okay with me. You told him he can't." Clary said. Her mom pressed her lips together and nodded.

"He also…broke up with me. And Simon talked to him. He said you were the one that made him break up with me. Is that true?" Clary asked nervously.

"Yes." Her mom replied.

"Mom! Why did you break us up? Is it because you found us kissing the other day? I mean, I bet you did a lot of that with Valentine!"

"I did it because I want you to focus on your training."

"Now tell me the real reason." Clary's voice was softer, more persuading.

"I just – I don't want to see my baby girl grow up!" Jocelyn cried.

"Mom," Clary made her voice soothing. "I am growing up. I can't stop it, and neither can you. You're going to have to let me spread my wings and fly sometime. That time is now. No matter what, though, I will always love you. And yes, I will always be your little girl." Clary finished with a small smile and pulled her mom into an embrace.

"I love you Clary. You can date Jace again. But if I ever catch you doing something like that again – well, don't let me catch you." Clary's mom smiled.

"Thanks mom."

Clary left the library and hurried to Jace's room to tell him the fantastic news. On the way, she bumped into someone, rounding the corner. The person caught her with strong arms and held her up.

"Hi. Are you Clarissa Fray?" The stranger asked.

"Yes."

"I'm your new trainer."

"Call me Clary." She said

And boy, was he hot.

Hmmm I wonder what will happen? Sorry no Malec, that'll be next chapter.

I tried for Sizzy (I Guess)

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