Disclaimer: I don't own Paramore or Mortal Instruments
A/N: After City of Glass
Decoy- Paramore (This song is AWESOME for Isabelle)
Isabelle stared at the fey who was staring at his menu. His wings fluttered and Isabelle sighed softly. This was their second date and she was already bored. She had lost count of how many guys she'd been with, not to mention how it took to get bored. And she got bored easily.
"Andrew?" Isabelle asked in sugary sweet voice. Andrew looked up at her, watching her with adoring expression. Isabelle put on her best innocent smile, ready to break the fey's heart. The chiming of bells made Isabella freeze looking up at the doors, seeing three familiar faces, one making her heart jump.
Jace was walking in with Clary, his arm wrapped securely around her. She had a pleased smile on her face, staring up at Isabelle's adopted brother. He hadn't let go of that girl since after the second Uprising. It was almost sickening.
But that wasn't the reason why Isabelle's heart had reacted so oddly. It was because the dark haired boy staring at Jace in pure jealousy that neither of the space cadets noticed. He wore a slightly ragged gray shirt that had a pair of fangs on it saying Bite Me. Isabelle chuckled inwardly at the irony of his tee-shirt. His jeans were slightly frayed and muddy but Isabelle didn't really mind. She was a shadow hunter after all.
Ever since she met Simon he held a special place in her heart that nagged at her and she couldn't get rid of, not even with her many distractions.
Clary waved shyly at Isabelle and Jace nodded, leading Clary to a booth. "Isabelle?" Andrew asked her, noticing her distraction. "Oh sorry. Friends of mine." She said, flashing him one of her best smile. She saw Simon was staring in her direction.
Isabelle placed a hand over Andrew's, her foot teasing his leg. "I'm having a lot of fun." She lied, fluttering her eyelashes. Andrew grinned taking her hand in his. Yes, she thought, play into my game of jealousy. Come play decoy.
"I'm glad because though you don't bare wings, I really like you." Andrew said, winking at her. Isabelle let out a loud, obnoxious very girly laugh, much of the restaurants occupants turning in their direction. "I really, really like you too." She giggled. From the corner of her eye she that jealous look come back into Simon's eyes, only now it was directed to her.
And Isabelle liked that.
"I'm not really in the mood for dessert anymore." She said. "At least, nothing this place offers." Isabelle said coyly. Andrew rose an eyebrow at her and he began leading her out of the booth. "Well why don't I go help you with that issue?" Andrew said. Isabelle wanted to gag, but instead she gave him a sexy smile. "Sounds perfect." And she leaned in, glad for once she was so tall, and kissed him full on the lips, making sure Simon had a good view. When she pulled away Andrew looked shocked. "Ready?" She asked innocently. He nodded, pulling her out of the restaurant. Once they were out on the smoggy New York streets she turned to him, wrapping her coat around her.
"Actually Andrew, plans have changed. I'm not so hungry anymore. I'm sorry." She said, dropping the cheery act. Andrew stuttered, staring at her. "Well—." He began but Isabelle silenced him with her finger.
"Don't worry. That date wasn't very memorable for me either. See you around Andrew." Isabelle said, walking away towards the Institute. She only felt a smidge bad for using Andrew to bait Simon but hey, the world's a rough game to play. Especially when Isabelle held the dice.
