OH MY GOSH! Sorry I hit the wrong chapter when I uploaded it but here's the real one! Sorry for the inconvenience! Hey guys I won't delete the book but there will be conflict! It's a tad Mary Sue at the moment but I'll fix it any who I wrote another chapter so here it is! And don't hate me too much it gets better.

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Chapter 8: I had lost Isabelle, Jace, and Alec. I was standing in a swarm of dancing people, trying to crane my neck and see if I could find them. Then I saw a flash of blonde hair and made my way over to Jace. He, however, wasn't alone. Some little blonde pixie with blue eyes, and when I say blue I mean her eyes looked like blue marbles, was strung over Jace, her lips on his neck and he was smiling. That asshole!

I stomped away, seeing Magnus and Alec at a table in the corner. I hope to God that Jace saw me. I felt the tears streaming down my face as I neared the table.

"Clary, what's wrong?" Alec asked as Magnus pulled me into a hug, my tears staining his shirt.

"I don't feel well…can Magnus take me home?" My voice was rough as I tried to clear my eyes. Alec nodded, gave me a quick hug and smiled at Magnus.

"Can you bring Max over in the morning? I promised him we'd go shopping. Don't bring Jace, bring Isabelle." I looked over at Jace, who I could clearly make out from up here. His eyes were scanning the floor. Probably looking for some other girl to make out with. I gritted my teeth, and let Magnus lead me out.

I got into his shiny black Mercedes and saw Jace run out of the club looking around for me. Screw him and his perfectness. He thinks he can play with my feelings, well he is sorely mistaken. Magnus sped away, and then turned looking me up and down.

"What happened?" He asked turning on the heat.

"Jace and I kissed." I stared out the window.

"So why are you crying?"

"Because I saw him kissing a faerie girl in the corner." I let out a broken sob, wrapping my arms around myself.

"Well, he's obviously a jackass. He doesn't know what he's doing." Magnus set a hand on my shoulder and I gave him a weak smile.

"Yeah I guess." My head pounded and the tears streamed down my face. I hated the blonde haired angel and yet loved him. What the hell is wrong with the world!

Jace's POV

I saw Clary leave with Magnus, but by the time I had made it out of the club they were gone. I went back to Alec who was obviously bored.

"Why'd Clary go?" I asked taking a swig of beer. Alec looked at me like I was the dumbest person in the world.

"Whatever you did, apparently." He snapped.

"Did she tell you it was me?" My mind raced, what if she saw Kaelie? I didn't like her, she just grabbed on to me and I attempted to shake her off but damn that pixie's strong. She kept babbling into my ear and I had kindly asked to get off.

"No, she came up to me and Magnus, crying, and wanted to go home." He sighed irritably.

"Did she say anything else?" I pressed.

"Yeah she told me to bring Max over tomorrow and specifically asked me to not bring you, only Max and Izzy." He glared at me. Shit she must be mad. I mean I kissed her and then she saw me with another girl, except it wasn't like that but she didn't know. I retrieved my cell, told Alec to find Isabelle, and went to call Clary. She finally answered about the tenth time but only to tell me to piss off. I was screwed. How am I supposed to tell her it was nothing if she wouldn't let me talk to her? Gah! Why do girls have to be so confusing?

I relayed the story to Isabelle, who slapped me and cursed me out for a while, but then after I told her Kaelie was drunk, and I was trying to pry the sprite off me she told me she'd help me with Clary.

"That girl is too nice to be cheated on and if you ever hurt her like that intentionally Alec, Max, and I will kill you." She spoke softly, but menacingly. I gulped a little knowing the girl would do it and by the way Clary had affected Alec and Max they would do it too.

"So how do I get her to talk to me?" I asked.

"Simple… we lock you two in a room and let you hash it out."

"Is that all you could come up with?" I looked at her skeptically.

"Best thing I could think of." She sighed.

"Fine." I muttered and turned to the window. Tomorrow I'd be locked up with a very angry red head.

Clary's POV

Jace had called me a dozen times since I left the club and I was about to hit decline again when I read the name, Isabelle.

"Hello?" I grumbled into the phone as I sat on my bed, pulling my shoes off.

"Clary dear, come over in the morning, we need to talk and don't worry Jace will leave us alone if he knows what's good for him."

"Fine." I sighed and hung up, pulling the dress off. I dressed in my pajamas and curled up underneath my comforter. I let the tears spill down my cheeks, and I screamed into the pillow. Then I noticed something taped to my mirror, an envelope with Clarissa printed on the front. I retrieved the note, opening it and read the folded piece of paper.

Dear Clarissa,

Hope to see you in the near future.

Love: Jonathan

I gulped and felt the blood leave my body. The tears stopped and I froze. He was in my room. He was here in my house. My brother Jonathan Christopher Morgenstern was in New York and where he was Valentine wasn't far behind. Oh God this can't be happening, not again. I jumped into my bed, pulled the covers to my chin and closed my eyes. It didn't help. Finally, I drew a portal and jumped through transporting to Isabelle's bedroom.

"Clary what are you doing here?" She was shocked.

"My father and brother are in New York." I sobbed, falling against her. I heard her gasp. Every Shadowhunter knew my father. She took me to the kitchen and sat me down. She returned with a cup of hot cocoa and had me follow her into a big room, with a huge fire place and squishy sofas fanned around it. A warm flame flickered within and it helped heat my frozen blood as did the cocoa. Jace, Alec, and Max had each taken one sofa leaving two for Isabelle and I. I didn't care if Jace had just ripped out my heart a few hours ago, I at least felt a little safer.

"Clary what are you doing here? You weren't supposed to be here until tomorrow." He looked at me and I saw relief wash over his strained features. I ignored him however, and pain replaced the relief once he saw my tear streaked face more clearly.

"Her father's back." Isabelle's tone was hollow. Just thinking of the two monsters made me start to cry even more. Strong arms wrapped around me and I honestly didn't care that they were Jace's they calmed me down as he sat with me on one of the couches, just holding me as I cried myself to sleep.

So Jace can be a sweetie, but she hasn't forgiven him quite yet. And her brother and father are in New York…oh the joy! Review please! I always like hearing from you guys!

Ciao- Emma