Sorry guys, but this is just an Author's Note.
I just wanted to say that I'm currently working on Chapter 6 of The Uprising. I'm really sorry that it's taken so long, but school sucks, and I've been really busy lately. I have it all planned out, and I'm just getting started, so it'll probably be out by late this week or early next week sometime. I'm trying my best to write longer chapters, because a few of you reviewed that that was what you wanted, and I'm really trying. Promise. It's just crap that when you're writing it on Microsoft Word that it looks so long, but when you put it on Fanfiction, it's so stinking short! Know what I mean? Well, since I haven't given you guys anything for the past few weeks, I felt like you deserved an excerpt. Here you go.
Isabelle slammed the door shut behind us. When she turned back to me, she looked furious. "Clary," her voice was a yell, "You can't break his heart again. You did it over and over again when we first met you, and you did it again two years ago, and I can't have you do it one more time. It really messed him up for awhile. I love you and all, and I missed you, but you can't keep ripping his heart out of his chest, thinking that when you put it back, he'll fall for you all over again. I still stand by what I said in Idris. Sometimes I wish we had never met you, or that my family and I can move far, far away, where we will never have to see you again."
Blinking my eyes to keep back my tears, what I had meant to be a shout, came out as a pathetic whisper, "I didn't mean to."
"BUT YOU DID, CLARY! I DON'T CARE THAT YOU DIDN'T MEAN TO, YOU DID! AND I REALLY WISH I COULD HATE YOU FOR IT! YOU BROKE HIS HEART OVER AND OVER AND IT JUST SEEMS LIKE YOU DON'T CARE WHATEVER THE HELL HAPPENS TO HIM! I- I JUST- I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU! YOU ARE A HEARTLESS BITCH!" Isabelle screamed, and when that last sentence came out of her mouth, I cringed, the full force of her words hitting my chest like a ton of bricks. Seeing my reaction, her face softened, and, running to me she said, "Clary, you know I didn't mean that. I was just mad. I'm sorry." She pulled me into a bone crushing hug.
"No. No, it's okay. I am a heartless bitch," I mumbled, backing away from her, opening the door, and stepping back out into the hallway, the tears breaking free.
It'll be better when the chapter comes out. Any questions? Any suggestions? Any criticism? Feel free to tell me, because I am not a wimp, and I can take it.