Hey everyone, how you doing? I'm never saying that again because I'm way too white. I'm stereotypical girl: glasses, braces, red hair that I dye and only maybe 10 close friends. Not counting all of you wonderful people here reading right now.

The new Percy Jackson book came out and I still don't have it. My friend got it and read all in one night. He was trying to spoil it for me, so I had to run down the hall with my finger in my ears saying lalalalala. Just imagine that for as second in other peoples eyes.

Who is watching the new season premiere of American Horror Story? I can't wait, but my mom will not let me stay up that late so I have to watch it tomorrow. I still can't wait for it. Read and enjoy, my little minions.

Jace POV (I know, finally)

"Get up. Get up. Get up. Get up." With each of these sentences I was getting smacked in the face with a pillow. And whoever was doing this had some pretty decent muscle behind them. But no one could compare to me, except for those guys that were at the gym 24-7 and juicing up. I didn't work like that, I tried once and I was sick for an entire week. So it was hard work to keep this.

I caught the pillow as it came down to hit me. "Ha-ha, Izzy I beat you at your own game. What are you going to do about it now?" I said

"It's not Izzy, Jace. By the way, you slept all the way through Sunday. School is starting in about an hour and half, breakfast is on the table. Get dressed." The voice became more and more distance.

I sank deeper into the mattress, what it's Monday. Crap I slept through my date with Kaelie, dam it. I slid my pattern across to find 16 new texts from Kaelie have followed:

Where are you

Do you know what time it is?

Did you forget?

I can't believe you

Do you know how stupid I looked waiting for you all day long?

You can't break up with me like this

Are you with some other girl?

I'm going to ruin you for this

And I'm going to spare you some of the way she tried to coax me out, all of them nasty by the way. I knew she was but this was like stalker crazy, especially the last two. Well I was with another girl, but it was only Clary. It not like I was at a strip club or something like that.

Hey I'm so sorry about last night. I was asleep all day apparently. I blew off Izzy too if it makes you feel any better. Don't be mad at me baby.

I honestly didn't care if you were mad. I was only dating you ass because of a dare. But the extra times that come along with it don't hurt me at all.

I showered quickly and blow dried my hair. Yes I blow dry my hair, how else would I get this amazing hair. I slipped on a white V-neck, black pants and shoes. I tousled my hair a bit and walk into the kitchen

Clary was standing in the middle of the small area dancing around with headphones in her ears. Her long red hair had been pulled into curly pigtails. Even if she did hit me to wake me up, I did find her curls bouncing around amusing to my brain.

She spun around and spotted me in the doorway. She didn't even stop dance or take out her music, she just screamed over it "Go and sit at the table. The pancakes will be done in a few minutes." She turned away and continued her little dance party like I was never there.

The table was set up for two people. Milk, bacon and sausage were already sitting on the table waiting for us. I was just about to start eating when a tiny hand slapped it away.

"Did your mother ever tell you that you don't start to eat until everyone is at the table?" Clary said as she sat a mountain of pancakes in front of me

"Yes, but she said that we only had to do that if we had company over. We didn't really use it that much." I replied smartly

"Apparently no one also taught you not to piss off the people that handle your food."

"I piss off everyone equally, so go and get affected by it."

"Well it looks like someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed. And that's a lot to say because you got about a day and a half if it."

"Well, cranky or not, this food is delicious. Thank you for making it and the unconventional way of waking me up."

"Well shaking and yelling didn't work, so desperate times call for desperate measures. Izzy wanted to dump ice on you to wake you up. I thought that this might be a little nicer."

"Yeah it might if I don't have a black eye by the time that I get to class. With a swing like that, you should try out for the softball team. I help coach since I'm on the baseball team."

" I don't know the last time I played, I busted a couple of veins in my leg. Needless to say that my running isn't that great anymore. Plus, my kick is better than my arms."

"Physical therapy could fix that. I had a bad accident a year or two back. Now I'm head of soccer and baseball. What more could a guy ask for?"

"No football in the mix?"

"Izzy thought that it would be too much of a cliché if I did all three, said that I had to give the girls of this school a chance to even adore me."

"I seriously think that Izzy wouldn't say that last bit about you for how your relationship is."

"Well it was in her message, even if she didn't say it. Plus it is entirely true, don't you think?"

"I think that modesty is an attractive quality."

"Only for ugly people."

"Is that what you think I am?"

"No, but it is something that sounds like you will be saying to me."

"I have a feel that you are right about that. Anyway, Izzy was over this morning to look at my schedule. I have most classes with her, but she said to ask you about yours. So you could help me." She slid the paper across the table

Honors trig- Mrs. Jay

Honor English- Mr. Stark

Honors history- professor Hodge

Advanced art tech- Mrs. Frey( said like French fry, Clary is Morgenstern. Not her mom)

Lunch

Honors biology- Mr. G

Honors French- Mrs. Grimm

Gym- Mr. H

"I have all but French, so you never had to worry about getting lost. Not that you would need to, the entire school is one building with each of grades split by floor."

"So you will make sure that I don't get lost or beat up on my first day if school. Why no French, Spanish instead?"

"Parce que je sais déjà qu'il. Anything else that you want to hear at the present."

"No, but we might want to get to class. I really want to figure out where everything is before everyone can get there."

"Fine." I waited while she went and got her bag. I locked up as she went to the elevator to hold it. We rode down talking about the utter mindless things that were in the back of our heads.

When we finally got to the school building, none of the kids were there. Most were still probably eating breakfast in the hall or getting ready. I was going to have to bust my ass during lunch today to get on Kaelie's good side.

Clary's locker was a top locker. It was hilarious when she had to jump up and down just to see the numbers that she was putting into the lock. She nearly got it one time, but fumbled on the last number. I couldn't stand her going through this again and helped her out.

"You know that at some point, I'm going to have to open that by myself." She stared at me

"Well if you can grow 3 more inches, then you can see the numbers. Until n, have someone help you out when you need your books."

"I will have you know that I am official 5'5. Izzy measured me this morning."

"And I'm 6'2. You are a munchkin to me, shorty."

"I'm not short, I'm vertically challenged."

"Say whatever you want, it really doesn't matter to me. Now let's get to class."

Most of the nerds were already in class with Izzy along with her boyfriend, Simon. I liked Simon; he was pretty cool and could kick some serious ass at black ops zombies. Defiantly want him in your team for the zombies reign.

"Oh great, you made it early and you are wearing outfit that I picked out."

"Speaking of which, when were you on my room, Iz. I forgot to tell Clary that you aren't allowed in the morning."

"Well someone is going to have to give her clothes until her parents send her some. You missed it; she changed right on the middle of the room. See what happens when you fall asleep."

Clary was blushing bright red, like the color of her hair red. It was a little endearing. Click, click ,click.

"Oh my god Jacey, I totally forgive you for last night. Izzy cleared everything up with me. Please take back all the rude things that I said. I thought that you forgot me." Kaelie emerged behind me and spun me around, crushing me in a bear hug.

"It's okay Kaelie, I really want to make the date. I will make it up to you, I promise."

"Oh goody. Now who is the little runt with the red hair?" Her face going sour. She could barely tolerate Izzy, let alone adding another girl to equation.

"She isn't a runt, you little slut. This is Clary Frey, my new best friend." Izzy fired back at her. This might be why Kaelie didn't like her.

"No one asked your opinion on her. Do you even speak red?"

"Yeah, I speak. I'm Clary Frey, Izzy best friend and your boyfriend's new roommate." Yeah, that definitely had her seething in anger now.

"Well, just remember that he is mine, strawberry shortcake. It's a privilege to room with him." She stormed off to her seat with me following behind her and sitting

"What the hell was that Kaelie?" I asked her hardly

Clary POV

"Sorry about Kaelie being all slutty and bitchy. This is probably her on a good day so that I hope that you will enjoy it." Izzy said

"Oh, trust me. I will do everything in power to try." I said as I sat down in my seat. If this bitch wanted to play, then I was going to give her one hell of a game. The teacher walked in and proclaimed we had a new student. This was my time to start everything off.

How was it? So there was a fight at our school the other day. Turned out to be pretty good considering that it was between two girls. One of them was just punching and clawing away at the other. The other girl did fight back because at our school if you do, then you are in some serious trouble as well. Crazy, you can't even like defend yourself. Tell me what you guys think about that or what you would of done.

A girl is pretty pissed off with me because I have almost the same glasses as her. Excuse girl, but I had these first. That was kind of mean. Sorry if I sound rude in this, I is tried. In 30 minutes I'm going to bed

And I'm getting the new Percy Jackson book, but not until like next week. No spoilers, me no likely spoilers. You guys know what to do Favorite, Follow and Review please. Not just on mine but any awesome thing that you use your little eyeballs for. I love you my little minions.