chap 11
Flashback
"I don't like it!" Jace whines.
"What do you mean you don't like it? It's wonderful." Isabelle replies, getting annoyed.
"Well I think it tastes kind of funny." he retorts.
"No Jace it doesn't, and if you don't like it you can go. I'm going to tell Clary you had something to do!" Isabelle said, with her hands on her hips and her lips in an angry pout.
"Really, Isabelle? Just because I don't like your cooking you are going to throw me out?" Jace asked, and downed a glass of water, trying to get the weird taste out of his mouth; Isabelle really did suck at cooking. Poor Simon, he thought.
"You know I love Clary, but sisters before misters. So if you don't like me AND my cooking, you and Clary just have to... well you know." Isabelle said a smug look on her face.
Jace had no idea why Clary and Isabelle were friends, but then again there probably was a lot who thought the same of him and Simon.
"Izzy it's not my fault that you can't cook." he said crossing his arms and straightened his back to look taller. Izzy didn't seem fazed at all.
"Why don't you go find my love bird, come back and let him taste my wonderful turkey? You know, since its thanksgiving and all, I think you owe me." Izzy tells him matter-of-factly.
"First of all: your love bird? I think you mean Simon. Second: I don't owe you anything, you owe me!" Jace practically yells back.
"For what?" Isabelle asked.
"You owe me for setting you and Simon up, and for setting YOUR brother and Magnus up."
Isabelle looked like she was going to explode, and somewhere deep inside Jace felt a little scared.
"Hey whets going on here?" a new voice asked. Jace could feel his body relaxing and suddenly all the tension in the room disappeared.
"Ohh you know Clary, just talking with your roommate." Jace said, turning around and meeting the eyes of his own redheaded beauty.
End of flashback
"Hey Jace?" Clary asked from inside the bathroom. Jace looked up from his book.
"Yes?" Jace questioned, putting his bookmark back between the pages.
"I thought about Thanksgiving…" she said, still inside the bathroom.
"What about it?" he asked curiously.
"I thought that maybe we could just spent it together, you know just you and me."
"What about your parents?" Jace asked placing the book on his nightstand.
"Well maybe we could just invite them and your parents to Christmas." Clary said, coming out of the bathroom, with a towel around her.
Jace thought about it for a moment, he liked the idea of him and Clary alone at thanksgiving.
"… but what about our mothers, they can't be in the same room for more than 5 minutes without starting an argument." Jace says.
"Well if we invite Simon and Isabelle, Maia and Jordan, and Magnus and Alec then maybe they could behave." Clary said while finding an old shirt to wear to bed.
"I thought that Magnus and Alec would go to Italy, you know on their annual Christmas trip, like they do every year."
"I know I thought so to, but Magnus told Camille that he wanted to have a normal, relaxed New Yorker Christmas and what Magnus wants, Alec gives him."
Clary crawled under the blankets beside Jace.
i am soooo sorry for the long wait and i know that the chapter is really short:( but i hope that the next will be up soon:) BTW the next chapter on my own story is up on my blog link in profile :)