Hey! Sorry it took so long to update! I had 6 tests to study for! I passed them all! And plus I have homework and stuff to do! So I will update more regularly now! So here is Chapter 3 and Clary is in it!

Clary's pov

As I say goodbye to my dad I think of all the things that has happened.

For one I actually look my age. Before when I was younger I looked like I was 7 when I was 11.

Second , I am practically royalty here! Everybody in Cali has either heard of Clarrisa Morgenstern or are friends with though I have a lot of friends I actually only had one true friend and that was Camille.

Let me explain how we became friends:

I had bee in Cali for 2 days I was already going to school. I asked Daddy ( I started calling him that because every other girl called their dad that) can I buy a whole new wardrobe and he said yes. So I was in school wearing a new top that in my opinion was very ugly but Daddy's new girlfriend said it was cool so I wore it. I attracted a lot of attention but luckily Rebecca (Daddy's girlfriend) brought me to the hairdressers and they gave me a whole new hairstyle, instead of having uncontrollable frizzy hair I have long waves of bright red hair, it was the same color as before but it somehow looked less bright. Then Rebecca brought me to a store that looked very fancy and bought me make-up! I didn't want to wear it because I didn't want to look like I was a slut or anything like come on I was 11! But she said all the girls my age wore it and it would make me popular. Then something caught my eye as Rebecca was talking to the fake tanned blonde assistant, I saw a girl about my age and she was going through the same thing as I she seemed to be being dragged by a women (who looked WAY too young to be a mother to an 11 year old) Then the women stopped and started talking to some lady. So the girl just plopped down on the couch and looked very bored so I decided to go up to her.

"Hi" I said.

"Hey" she said back.

"Is that your mom" I asked, even though I already knew the answer.

"No" she said very angrily.

She must not like her.

"Well if it makes it better that's not my mom either" I said to her.

"Thank god I though I was the only one!" she said happily.

"Yeah, Rebecca is dragging me to all the stores and buying me all the stuff I think is ugly and keeps saying I'll be popular" I said to her.

"Yeah! Same here!" She said.

"I'm Camille" Said well Camille.

"I'm Clary" I said to her.

"We're going to be best friends, I can feel it" she says to me while nodding her head.

"Yeah, me too" I say to her.

"What school are you going to?" she asked me.

"St. Xavier's" I say.

"Me too" She said.

Just then the women she was with came up to her.

"We're going now" She had said and started to walk away in her VERY high-heels.

"Guess I have to go" she said.

"Come to me on Monday, I 'll introduce you to the group" She said to me. While getting up.

"Ok, bye" I say to her.

"Bye" She said and walked out.

I had been thinking of who the 'group' was but I would have found out soon enough. So Monday morning had arrived and I had been woken up by Rebecca at 5 am and she said I had to get ready for school! She then put make-up on me(which I didn't like very much) and picked my outfit and again I didn't like it. But I put up with it and then she did my hair and I didn't even look like myself when I looked in the mirror. My mother always said that she couldn't believe that girls my age put make-up on, I wonder what she would say if she saw me ,I had though.

But when 'Daddy' saw he started nodding, in what looked like approval! Like i'm 11!.

So then Daddy had to go to work so Rebecca dropped me off in her bright PINK Ferrari !

People had stared in wonder when I had gotten out of the car and some boys actually drooled!

When I had walked in I had seen Camille with a group of friends who seemed to be very popular.

Sh had waved me over.

She introduced me to the group and then I was introduced to the class and then lunch came then Camille had brought me to the table which apparently was the popular table and then BLAM! I was popular and guys flirted with me! Ew.

I smiled remembering that day.

No one ever bullied me ever.

It was nice.

But only Camille know's me as in when I was at school I was rude and arrogant but Camille had seen right through it. Turns out she had to move school because she was bullied even though I didn't think that was possible with her being tall and blonde and had striking green eyes but not the same green as mine.

She is the only one that know's I despise make-up, that I hate Rebecca, Ughhh Rebecca, don't even get me started about that slut. Then there's my father, he is a good father and stuff but was always working.

Camille was the only one that know art is my most favorite thing to do and that I play piano and that I sing she is the one that know's that stuff. She knows that I hate the clothes I wear, I would much prefer sweats and a t-shirt but I can't do that or I'll be ruined. People think I am a huge slut but I 'm not, I only kiss, alright hook-up with a guy because it is expected of me!

It is kind of funny though people only started to think I was a slut when I was 15 and I filled out. Rebecca had been thrilled that I had ' finally gotten boobs' she is so stupid.

So here I am leaving Camille behind, leaving 'Daddy' behind and Rebecca even though I am fine with that.

So I board the plane and get ready and I make a plan.

Rude and arrogant+slut.

That's my plan.

People will see not to mess with me.

When I get off the plane I see my mom and some guy which I think his name is Luke because I looked at Jons Facebook before and saw that mom had married.

Here I come. Watch out New York.

Done! Reviews and thanks for all the reviews! I have homework and study to do now (sad face) so I will update soon and If you have noticed I will be doing longer chapters!

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