Funny story guys! I actually wrote up the Malec date on my laptop, but for some weird reason I couldn't connect to the internet. But I will get it up as soon as my laptop starts working! Here's the next chapter! Don't be shy and please review but if you are too shy PM me!
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Chapter 6:
The dress Isabelle pulled over me fit just right. It, however, was very short. It was white and pooled out right under my rib cage. It was made of a delicate silk fabric underneath and lace over the top. It made me look very innocent, and I'm not joking, Madonna's Like a Virgin passed through my mind when I looked at myself in Isabelle's mirror. She clapped her hands like a five year old and helped me with the black knee-high combat boots. She then sat me down in front of her little make up area, lightly combing my red hair with her fingers. She intertwined little, bright, golden sunflowers into the hair around my forehead, forming a type of fiery crown. I closed my eyes allowing her to apply a light dust of white eye shadow and eyeliner. She swiped on a lip gloss and little bit of blush. I looked adorable. Not sexy like Isabelle in her tight black dress and red pumps.
"Why don't I look more like you?" I pouted into the mirror. She laughed at my expression.
"You'd be surprised how attracted the demons are to the innocent type." She smiled but her words made me gulp. "Oh it's almost time to go!" She jumped off her bed running into the hall, which I didn't know how she could manage with those 10 inch heels. I looked myself over in the mirror. The flowers made my hair look like it was on fire and my green eyes looked wide and innocent. I sighed brushing off my dress and followed the voice of Isabelle into the hallway. Max stood at an open door, that I could only assume was his room, spotting me and scurrying to my side, manga in hand.
"Wow Clary you look younger!" He smiled his toothy grin.
"Are you ready to go?" I asked and he nodded, grabbing my hand. He led me into the foyer to a flustered Isabelle adjusting her dress. Jace had his back to me but Max picked just the right time to trip over his shoelace. My hands grabbed him before he could fall on the floor, bringing him back up to a standing position. Jace had turned his eyes scanning over Max and then shifted to me. I felt a bit uncomfortable as the amber eyes ran from the flowers to the tip of my boot. I saw a flash of awe in his eyes but he replaced it almost instantly with a cool look.
"Well, don't we look nice?" He gave me that signature smug smile.
"You don't look too bad yourself." I added a bit of effect by scanning him with my eyes. He was dressed in gear, my mother had shown it to me a few years ago.
Okay so technically Jace had done the first two steps. Well technically he didn't do the first one but then again I was already with them, but he did compliment my outfit. Now he just had to buy me something.
After piling into the car we drove for a while until sliding to a stop in front of Jordan's, because this is where Maia was now living. I, being the only one who knew Maia, escorted Max to the apartment. Maia gave Max a sweet smile and ushered him into the apartment.
"Oh Clary you look great! Has he done any of the moves yet?"
"Well he complimented my outfit." I smiled at Max who was sitting on the couch, looking over the movies Maia had rented. "Be good to this kid okay? Give him as many sweets as he wants." I smiled receiving a nod from Maia, and a wave from Max. I left the apartment, going back to the car.
Jace's POV
Clary came back out of Maia's apartment without my little brother. I didn't like him being with a werewolf, but Clary had insisted it was better than locking him in his room. She was so beautiful in that little white dress. After Clary had left the car, however, I had turned on Isabelle.
"You're making her bait!" I seethed, pinching the bridge of my nose.
"Well, it would be boring if she wasn't. And if I were you I wouldn't get snippy with me! I know what she thinks of you and I won't tell you if you're going to be all snooty." She threatened, drawing my attention away from Clary's future injuries.
"What?" I felt my heart bang against my rib cage.
"Promise you won't be all sassy anymore?"
"Fine." I was getting a little fed up with her delaying, I wanted to get to the point before Clary got back to the car.
"Well she said she likes you…" She looked over at the door.
"No she didn't." I tried to be skeptical about it but I knew Isabelle was telling the truth.
"Yes she did. But shut up, here she comes." She sniped at me as the back door open and in slid Clary, the flowers accenting the color of her hair. I tried not to stare to long but I think she caught me.
Sorry guys, I don't mean to draw out the date but I'm too tired to finish it tonight. I won't be able to finish it until Wednesday, though. But I'm on it I promise! - Emma