Chapter 3 Authors Note-
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxx Isabelle POV:

"It's ten o'clock!" I yelled at the girl who was currently glaring at me from across the room, "may i please go to bed?"

"No!" She yelled back, "not before you apologize!"

"Fine," i huffed, running a hand through my hair, "i am soo sorry about criticizing your teddy bear."

"Thank you," she said with a satisfied smirk.

'Omg,' i thought to myself, ' she has perfect pearly whites.'

We stared at each other a little longer, then burst into laughter.

"That was so stupid," she choked out.

"I know, right," i responded, straightening up, and wiping tears from my eyes.

"Camille Belcourt," she extended her hand.

"Isabelle lightwood."

"Nice to meet you, Isabelle."

"We made a huge mess..."

We looked down and around the room; there was stuff thrown everywhere. We looked back up at each other and shrugged.

"So..."

"So?"

"Where did you get those shoes," i asked her.

She was wearing pink sandals with straps that went up her ankle to mid-calf, with a gold bow in the middle of it. Her shirt was a pink tank, and she wore a blue-jean skirt with a matching blue-jean jacket to top it off. Under the skirt were the brightest gold leggings I've ever seen in my life.

"I don't really know, i got them for Christmas a few years ago, from my friend, Magnus," she said shrugging, and making her bed.

"Oh," i said doing the same.

As she started to undress to put on her sleep clothes, something kept my eyes glued to her. I layed back against my pillows as she rid herself of her outer clothes. The arch of her bare back as she took off her shirt. The swell of her bottom as she stripped off her leggings. I felt my breath stop in my throat as she undid the button on her skirt, letting it fall to the ground; Revealing what was underneath.

Ohmygawd.

A thong..

xxxxxxxxxxxxxx Camille POV:

I could feel her watching me. That's why i chose to undress uber slow, saving my favorite thong for last.

I heard her breath hitch.

"See something you like, Isabelle," i asked in a suggestive manor, as i slipped into pink silk pajamas.

I turned around and caught her staring at my ass, she blushed lightly, realizing she'd been caught.

"Tell me Miss. Lightwood," i said lying down on my bed, propping myself on my elbow facing her, " what team do you play for?"

Her eyes went wide for a minute, and she moved her mouth, forming words, but with no sound.

"I- I'm straight, Camille," she said with a blank face, not meeting my eyes.

"Mmm, that's to bad," i said turning over and covering up, "i have a feeling you would have made a great girlfriend, but whatever. Turn the light out will you?"

"Goodnight, Camille," she whispered quietly into the darkness.

"Night."

xxxxxxxxxxxxxx Alec POV:

My phone buzzed promptly at 11:03.

"Yeah?" I answered groggily.

"Alec," Isabelle whispered, "open your door, and find me. I'm in the boys hall, but i don't know which room is yours.

"Kay, gimmie a sec," i sighed.

I pulled the covers off myself, vaguely registering the sound of running water, and walked to the door, cursing silently as i stepped on something sharp. I opened the door, and poked my head out. Iz was a few doors down, using her cell-phone as a light.

"Alec?" She said shining that stupid light in my face, "thank god. I thought I'd been caught."

"Just hurry up. And get that damn light out of my face!"

"Okay, okay."

She walked past me into my room, and i looked up and down the hall before closing the door.

"Ow!" She yelled

"Shh!," i said, "i do have a roommate."

Then the light flicked on.

"Alexander?"

Magnus had just come out of the bathroom, apparently having just taken a shower judging by his wet and silky hair. He was much more stunning without the make-up, and the drops of water from his hair were running down his delicious chest, over that amazing flat abdomen, disappearing into those unnecessary boxers that hung just a bit low on those god-forsaken hips of his...

Oh boy.

He arched an eyebrow at us, and looked at Isabelle.

"Excuse me, but that is a $200 designer belt you are standing on,"he gestured at the blue and green studded belt under Izzys foot."

So that's what I'd stepped on.

"Isabelle, this is Magnus," i said gesturing, "Magnus, my sister Isabelle."

"She is so obviously your sister, Alexander," he said rolling his eyes, "pleasure to meet you darling," he kissed her hand, "now if you'll excuse me, i must be heading to bed. Goodnight."

Isabelle layed down on my bed. I shut of the light, and curled up with her.

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That ending didn't really sit well with me, but whatever. I hope you all liked that chapter.

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