Chapter Two
"Jonathan Wayland?" Jace rolled his eyes.
"Every time," he muttered. "It's Jace, miss," he said louder. The teacher raised her eyebrows.
"Did I ask?" she snapped, before going back to the register. Jace rolled his eyes, causing a whole flock of girls on the other side of the room swoon. The one he could see staring at him the most was a tall, brunette girl, with dark eyes.
"Isabelle Lightwood?" No reply. "Isabelle Lightwood?" One of the girls elbowed the brunette girl, who looked up.
"Huh?" she asked. The teacher rolled her eyes.
"Isabelle Lightwood?" the teacher asked again.
"Here," she said, and then turned back to look at Jace. Wow, he thought. These girls obviously haven't seen a good looking guy before! And just to make them swoon further, he flipped his hair back. It took all he had from laughing at the girls' faces.
"Clarissa Morgenstern?" Clary smiled weakly.
"It's Clary, miss," The teacher looked at her register and made a note.
"Sorry. I'll remember that next time," she said, and smiled at her. Clary smiled back, and decided she liked this teacher, She looked over the room, trying to find someone, but he wasn't in this class. Her one and only friend, who's a year older than her, and not in her AP class. Great, she thought. Looking down, she saw her wrists, still smeared in blood from earlier that morning. They hurt so much, but that was what kept her going everytime he got home. She felt like she was in a fairytale most of the time. Like a damsel in distress. She laughed humouressley quietly, there was no way that her Prince Charming would come. She just didn't have that kind of luck.
Sorry it's so short :) I'm trying to update every story of mine today, so I just gave you a small chapter to tide you over. :) proper chapters coming soonxx R&R plzzzzzzz