I am going to say this now so I do not have to do it every time I post a new chapter. I do not own The Mortal Instruments or it's characters, Cassandra Clare does. So the last chapter was short but I will try to make sure the rest of my chapters are at least 2,000 words long. So please follow,favorite,or review. I am open to any ideas you have so just PM me and I am bound to answer you in less than 24 hours. Please continue to read the story. I normally put the last character's pov from the last chapter as the beginning of the next chapter, but I decided not to for this story. Please tell me if I do. I hope you enjoy, love ya.-zoey5211

Jace's POV

"Do I have to sit next to him?" she spat. I simply do not understand what I did to her to make her hate my guts so much. Why would she hang out with that freak, Simon, and not me?

"Do you have a problem with Jace, Ms. Fray?" he asked her getting aggravated.

"Yes I do. Would you like to hear why?" she sassed this him, but time our teachers face was as red as mine, but his face was red from anger not embarrassment.

"I would just love to, please, explain." he said. She looked at him like she wanted to kill him right then and there on the spot.

"He is the biggest ass I have ever met. He never shuts up do you know that?" she asked him.

"Yes, unfortunately, I am aware that he never shuts up." he said.

"Excuse me sir, but I could switch spots with Jace and she could sit next to me instead." Simon said very quietly. Our teacher looked at him and smiled.

"That would be wonderful. Thank you, Simon." he said. Clary walked over and sat in the desk next to my/Simon's desk. She looked over at me and smiled. I smiled back at her and stood up to go to my new seat in the front of the room. I walked to my new seat in the front where I would never be able to get away with anything anymore and sat down.

I looked back over my shoulder and saw Clary actually taking her notes in this class. Simon looked up and saw me staring at her. He lifted his hand and motioned for me to turn around. I squinted my eyes at him and he just gave me the death stare. The bell rang and he waited for Clary to start walking before he started walking on the side of her.

They walked past me and Clary flipped her hair over her shoulder. It was so long it managed to hit me in the face. I swatted at her hair and my hand got caught in it. Shit, I am so dead. She pulled my hand out of her hair and held it up to my face.

"What was that for?" she asked angrily.

"Your hair got in my face and I tried to swat it away but my hand got cau-" she stopped me from talking by slapping me in the face with my own hand. Now I see why she was holding it up to my face still.

"Remember that before you go swatting at my hair again." she snapped at me. she turned and walked off leaving Simon behind. It looked like we were on the same page now. We were both shocked at what just happened. He looked over his shoulder at her and turned back to me like he needed to say something to me.

"I swear to god if you hurt her, you will regret it majorly." he warned me. Who was he to be snapping at me. I was popular and he was no where near popular. I realized that he seriously did not want me to hurt her. Something happened to her, was all I could think.

"Why is she like that?" I asked him honestly confused. He just looked at me and shook his head. He turned around and walked away from me.

Clary's POV

I walked out of the room leaving Simon and 'the golden freak' behind. I really wanted to thank Simon for saving me in class but he was not at his locker and I was already done getting my stuff out for lunch and walked into the lunch room.

I walked over to see what they were serving. It looked like mush on a plate. Note to self, bring your own lunch from now on. I walked outside to find a peaceful spot to sit and draw. I was not putting that "food" in my body so I would just skip lunch.

I walked outside and found a huge oak tree to sit under. I sat down and took out my sketching supplies. I opened the sketch book up to a new page and started to sketch. I never think about what I am drawing or I mess up so I just let my pencil guide me.

I finished the drawing and looked to see what it really was. It was a picture of Jace and Simon standing next to each other. The difference between the two of them was that Jace was surrounded by a ton of girls in cheer leading uniforms and Simon had only me standing next to him and he was looking at me smiling. I was smiling at him to and I had on really different clothing.

I heard foot steps coming this way and looked up. I saw Simon walking towards me. So much for not getting close to anyone. I looked up at him.

"May I sit here?" he asked.

"Simon sit, we need to talk." I told him.

"What do you want to talk about?" he asked sitting down. He tried to look at the drawing but I picked it up in my hands. I ripped it up and shoved the remains in my notebook.

"Well I was about to say that I was thinking and I can't handle hurting anyone anymore so I think that we should be very close friends so we can be honest with each other and I will promise not to hurt you." I smiled a genuine smile at him. He smiled at me and looked down at the ground where I had no food.

"Do you want to split a sandwich with me?" he asked.

"I don't want to-" he cut me off, looks like we were more alike than I thought.

"I really do not mind, here." he said ripping it in half. He held out half of the sandwich to me.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"Clary, just take the food." he said. I smiled at him and took my half of the sandwich. I took a bite.

"How is it?" he asked me.

"It is delicious, thank you." I smiled at him. He smiled at me and I saw the perfect opportunity to draw a picture of him.

"Simon may I draw you?" I asked.

"Are you sure you don't want to draw "the golden god" over there?" he pointed to Jace.

"No. I call him 'the golden freak'. You should try it it is fun. So may I draw you?" he looked hesitant. I gave him the puppy dog eyes, no one could resist those.

"I guess, but get my good side." he joked.

"Which one is it?" I asked joking along with him. This was not like the normal Clary, to be joking around with someone.

"I am hurt." he faked a hurt face.

"Okay, just sit still so I can draw." I told him. He sat up straight and looked at me. I started to draw him, but I messed up because he moved.

"I am finished." he moved to lean back against the tree again.

"Is there any chance that I can see it?" he asked.

"I have to do a few touch ups and then I will bring it to you tomorrow." he smiled but this time I did not smile back because my face hurt from all the smiling that I had been doing. The bell rang and I stood up.

"Clary wait, please. I wanted to know what your next class was." he looked at me. I showed him my schedule, we did not have the same class.

"Well I have to go to sass another teacher, so see you later." I walked to the hall and took a right and he took a left.

I pulled out my ear buds and put one in. I opened the door to the room and saw the teacher already teaching.

"You are late what is your excuse?" she asked. Here we go again, bitch Clary.

"I was avoiding you, why are you here?" I asked her sarcastically.

"To get money, turn off your music and take a seat somewhere." she scolded me.

"Whatever." I walked to the empty seat in the back corner and sat down. I pulled my ear phones back out and blasted it.

I got out my notebook and started to copy down the notes. They would probably think I was cheating, I was a straight A student. After five minutes I realized that I had already learned this so I took out my sketch book and started drawing.

"Ms. Fray would you like to pay attention or take the test now?" she asked rudely. I was going to put this old hag in her place.

"Give me the test." I held my hand out waiting. She walked over and handed me a test.

"Go in the hall and take the test." she told me. I stood up and walked in the hall. I sat down and leaned my back against the wall.

I opened the door to the classroom ten minutes later and walked to the front to hand my test in.

"Done." I told her.

"I am going to grade it now to see how much you 'claimed to know'." she sat down at her desk and flipped through the packet and never had to mark anything wrong.

"Well, they are all correct. You may go back to listening to your music and drawing." she told me sounding mad.

"I told you not to get your granny panties in a twist." I told her as I walked back to my desk. The girl that I flicked off earlier was sitting there staring at me again. Now that I realized she was sitting in front of me. I sat down and tapped her shoulder.

"If you continue to stair at me I will flick you off every day for the rest of your damned life." I smiled evilly at her. I am sure her jaw hit the floor when I said that to her and she just turned back around in her seat slowly.

"Aline is there a problem?" the teacher asked her.

"No, why?" she asked the teacher.

"Oh I just wanted to know why you were turned around in your chair facing my 'favorite' student." she looked at me like she would not lose a wink of sleep if she killed me right then and there on the spot.

"Aw well thank you, you are my 'favorite' teacher too. Mrs. whatever your name is." I snapped. Her eyes widen and half the class started laughing the others were snapping pictures of her shocked face.

"What's wrong, there you go getting you panties in a twist again. That must be some hell of a wedgie by now." I sassed her. Now the whole class was laughing including Aline, now I knew her name. This was going to be fun.

"So back to the point, what is your name?" I asked, my voice dripping with sarcasm.

"It is Mrs. Smith, is there anything else you would like to say?" Mrs. Smith told me.

"Yes there is. May I call you granny smith like the apple?" I asked sarcastically.

"Clarissa Fray, get out." she said she was as red as a tomato now.

"My pleasure but where do you want me to go when I 'get out'?" I asked.

"The principals." she said trying to calm herself down by taking deep breaths.

"Oh goodie, she is nice. See you tomorrow Granny Smith." I waved at her as I walked out the door. I walked to the office and sat down in the chair for the second time today.

The principle turned her chair around and her eyes widened.

Okay I do not know if her eyes should widen because:

A) she was back for the second time

B) some one is in there holding some sort of dangerous object

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