Hello my lovelies! It's me (just in case you didn't realize by the way I'm just talking crazily). So, here, in Canada, it's snowing. It's also freezing and well…you get it. Sorry if I haven't updated. I've been busy with school. Why do we even need homework? Like 7 hours of school aren't enough… I just finished this really cool book called Crash by Lisa Mcmann. Oh and I also finished Looking for Alaska. Why John Green? Why?! I just… I can't even. Enough jabberjaying, let's start chapter 4 I believe.
Disclaimer: (Mine are pretty…original)
Me: *goes to C.C's house and busts down door* . . .
Cassie: Er… How did you find me?
Me: Internet. NOW GIVE IT TO ME!
Cassie: *pats my head with a sigh* Ah kids with their wild imaginations.
On our way out, someone calls our names.
"Hey Clare and Simon!" Says Isabelle popping a head out of a window from their house.
"It's actu-" I say as I'm cut off by her.
"Are you going to the park? Can you look for a guy? Jace. He's a total ass. You'll know it's him when you find him." She yells once again.
As I'm about to respond, she says a quick thanks before shutting the window with such force I cringe.
"Guess we have a mission…" Simon says awkwardly.
As we make our way to the park, I can't help but wonder who this Jace is. I'm guessing her boyfriend or cousin or something.
Without knowing, I trip on something to find myself doing a faceplant on something that stinks terribly.
Shit.
I don't know if I'm cursing or if I just stuck my face in actual poo.
"Look where you're going bi- Oh hello. Pretty eyes you've got there." Some guy says as I look up.
Wow. That's all I can say.
He has golden hair just the right length. His face is pretty angular and shaped perfectly. His shoulders are wide and I'm guessing he's pretty tall by the way I have to crane my neck just to look at him. He must be new in the neighbourhood.
As I get up with the help of Simon, I realise that the thing I faceplanted into was just some dried grass.
When I'm completely up, I carefully study the guy who tripped me.
Golden hair, angular face, tall and broad figure and those eyes that could just make you melt. He has the face of… an Angel. His lips are full and just so kissable.
Wait.
Did I just think of that?
Keep yourself together Fray. And stop drooling. I say as I metally slap myself for thinking like that.
It must've been quite a while since I spoke because both boys are looking at me as if they were waiting for an answer.
"Clary? You okay?" Simon asks me as he checks my face for any marks or bruises.
"Yeah." I say as I shove his hands away.
"So, about that date." The golden boy says as he takes a step closer to me.
"Huh? What date?" I ask, confused.
Wow, real smart Fray. He was trying to ask you out. I think as I mentally slap myself, again.
"We have to go. We're looking for someone. Do you happen to know a Jace?" I ask as Simon looks around the park for something.
"As a matter of fact, I do. He has beautiful golden eyes and hair, he's pretty tall, he's wearing a blue tshirt and some black basketball shorts, he's standing right in front of you, he's cool, awesome, you get it."
He's this Jace guy.
"Well Isabelle Lightwoood sent us to get you. She wants you to get to her house." Simon says a matter-of-a-factly.
"I wonder why…"Jace says as he rubs his chin acting like he's thinking. "I better go. Think about that date. Bye weirdos!" He says as he runs off in the direction of the Lightwoods house.
I'm guessing that he's Izzy's boyfriend. But if he is, why would he ask me on a date?
*Snores* WHAT?! Oh, I'm awake. So… how did you like it? My mom's yelling at me to get off my laptop. She doesn't know I write fanfics.
Bye!
~Thefaultinourfandoms (Jennifer)