Hey guys! Here comes my next chapter. I apologize for my spelling and grammar mistakes and try to avoid them. But I am from Germany and it's difficult for me sometimes.
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JACE
It was early in the morning and Jace sat like every day in the past weeks on his seat in the class room next to Izzy. He hated it to go to school and could understand why nobody liked school. All the girls who glanced at him all day and the teachers who wanted him to learn for tests bugged him. The mission was an idiot idea by Hodge he thought. How could they find the wanted shadow hunter during the teenager stuff? "Izzy, pack your brad away! Mr. Montgomery has come and Hodge is going to be angry if you have to stay in after school because you are not interested at the lessons" he murmured. Izzy hissed something which he didn't understand and sighed, then she grab to her literature book and laid it on the table. "Are you now contentedly?" she groused back. But Jace didn't listen to her anymore, he was distracted by the girl with the red hair who was sitting a row ahead of him and talking to Simon. How was her name? Clarissa? Her friends called her Clary he had noticed. Since they had met for the first time he thought sometimes to her. Of course he would further behave like an ass hole in her present and he would never admit that he liked her. Already on their first conversation he showed her that he wasn't interested on a friendship. But during the weeks in school with Clary in which he observed her and her friends he had to find out that he was wrong. Clary wasn't like the others! She had something special for him that made her attractive. Jace couldn't explain to himself why he was become such an amorous idiot. Never before he had such feelings like he had when Clary entered a room. He wanted them to vanish but it came just more awful per more he tried not to think about Clary. "Mr. Lightwood, can you answer my question?" suddenly a voice got him back to literature. Mr. Montgomery stood in front of him with an impatient glance. "… No I am sorry. Can you repeat your question please?" he smiled apologizing. But Mr. Montgomery just shook one´s head and wrote something in his mark book which carried with him. "When did Shakespeare die he wants to know" Izzy whispered next to Jace. She pointed one´s finger at the black board where Mr. Montgomery has written some facts. "Nice that your sister helps you. But I can see how you work in my lessons. For the next time you should try to fix your grade in literature" he looked once more to Jace and then dedicated again the class. Jace looked at Clary who had glanced at him before she turned to Mr. Montgomery. Their looks met one second and Jace had the feeling as Clary wanted to say something. He wanted to hear her voice, to talk with her. His thoughts shocked him. Stop it! Don't think about her! He looked in his literature book and tried not to blush. Izzy leaned against his shoulder and smiled: "You like Clary. Am I right or am I right?" she joked. Jace glanced at her angrily. How she could find it out? He wasn't sure what he felt himself and now Izzy knew it. "Shut up" Jace hissed didn't let it show. Izzy just jerked with her shoulder. "Okay when you really think so. But at least don't lie to yourself!"
CLARY
It was the last lesson for today: sports! Clary hated the subject. With her small legs she couldn't run fast and jump far. In that subject she hated it most to be so small. Her teacher whistled and the girls stopped with their conversations and came together in the park. Attentively they listened to Ms. Shay: "Today we will walk a marathon to practice staying power. Please make yourself ready." Clary sighed and went reluctantly with the other to the take-off. Maya appeared next to her with a smile because she liked it to run. Maya could walk a 1o miles- walk and already wouldn't be tired. "Ready for the walk?" she asked Clary. "Well, what do you think?" she asked with sarcasm in her voice. Once more Ms. Shay whistled and the girls started to walk. "It's good for you" Maya just said and then vanished to the first ones. Clary stayed behind. She didn't want to walk. It was too strenuous and she didn't want to sweat. "You didn't want to walk a marathon too, do you?" Isabelle asked who stayed behind too. Clary was surprised that Isabelle talked to her. She was sure that Isabelle hated her and she didn't know if she should like her. In her pink leggings and the black top she looked amazing through it wasn't any special cloths. With her body she even could wear a garbage bag and she would anyway look the prettiest Clary thought. She was jealous at Isabelle and admired her looking like goodness. "Yeah I would at most cut off so that I haven't to walk" she answered. Isabelle smiled to her. She walked now next to Clary and adapted her speed on hers. Actually she could walk faster, with her long legs it had to be easier Clary thought. Isabelle referred to them; the other girls had a distance now which became bigger and bigger. "I have an idea" Isabelle whispered and before Clary could react she grabbed after her T-shirt and pulled Clary with herself behind a bush. "What the hell are you doing?" Clary said angrily. She even wanted to walk back to the other girls but Isabelle stocked on her: "Calm down. Ms. Shay isn't going to notice that we don't walk and the other too. We can sit here and make a break. When they will walk the second round and pass us we follow them." Clary didn't know what to say, also she just nodded. "I hope so" she murmured. Isabelle looked Clary in her eyes and Clary looked back. Isabelle had big eyes with had an intensive brown tone. Her eyes were special, just like the rest of her. Suddenly Isabelle was very nice to her and didn't act like a diva as Clary ever thought. "Trust me" Isabelle said and smiled to her. Maybe she could be a good friend to her. Everything was a possibility! "Okay I trust you Isabelle" Clary told her. "That's good" Isabelle said and leaned against trunk which stayed behind her. "By the way you can call me Izzy."
Chapter 5! And I could write more and more. The next update is coming soon. In the next chapters I want to write more about the relationships between the pairings. You will see
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-Jessi