Chapter Two -
Clary's scream echoed through the whole movie theater, shoving her head in to Simon's shoulder quickly. Some people starred as others either ignored her or talked about her as they laughed at how scared she was. Simon could hear the whispers about Clary, it was all to much for Simon so he tuned them out. "It's okay, Clary. It's a movie" Simon laughed at her as he whispered it in to her ear. She wimpered as another part came on. They had to choose a scary movie because they ended up getting late, and this was the only movie playing after. Clary lifted her head up, and locked eyes with Simon.
She smiled as a flicker of green from her eyes shined with her smile. Clary moved her head, as she layed on Simon's shoulder once again. Her right hand interwined with Simon as her left hand holding her medium size focused on her left wrist. The scar. The Scar that reminded him of the pain and sorrow. Clary noticed Simon looking at her scar. She settled her hand down, hiding it beside her, trying to take Simon's eyes off of it.
Simon and Jace always felt bad when they saw it. It wasn't their fault so she doesn't know why they feel bad about it. Maybe its a guy thing she thought but quickly pushing that thought away. Simon leaned down and gave Clary a quick kiss on the top of her head. Finally the movie had ended. Clary was thankful that the horror finally came to a stop, for now anyways. But some parts, she thought of Jace. His blonde hair, his eyes starring at her. His lips as she imagined them leaning down and giving her a sweet yet full of passion kiss.
Clary mentally slapped herself, for thinking about that. God, she was with Simon for crying out loud. Clary quickly pushed the thought of her and Jace out of her mind. She snapped through her thoughts when her phone rang. Rumiging through her bag trying to find her phone. The ringtone still blaring "Jingel Bells, Jingel Bells" Still playing loud. Simon laughed at her ringtone. Finally, Clary grabbed her phone out of her bag. The phone covered in a slash of grey and then black for the phone case. She finally changed the flower one to more of a, shadow-hunter color, she laughed at the thought.
"Let me guess. Jace?" Simon asked, smile disappearing. Clary turned her phone over, looking at the screen. "It's okay, we're on a date. I will talk to him later" CXlary said, sliding her phone in her back pocket of her jeans. Simon raised his hands. "No, its okay. This date is done, go talk to him" Simon said, his face turning red with anger and jealousy mixing. Clary laughed with disbelif in her voice. "What is it now?" Clary asked throwing her hands up.
"Forget it" Simon said, turning around as he started to walk down the street. Clary followed him. "Forget what? "Clary yelled, running after him. Simon took a left turn trying to avoid a confortation with Clary. He turned down an alley, walking fast. The alley was dark, but both didn't care at the moment. "Simon!" Clary yelled. Simon turned around stopping. He glared at her. "What is wrong?" Clary asked, taking a coup[le steps forward. Simon took a couple steps back, from Clary.
"Jace. What does jace have that I don't have" Simon yelled. Clary stepped back, surprised by his outburst. Clary's eyes went wide. "What do you mean" Clary asked confused. "Jace. You have feelings for him. I can tell. It's not just friend, or best friend feelings, your in love with him" Simon muttered. Clary didn't know how to respond.
She looked at him. She thinking what to say. "What is that sound?" Clary asked, spinning around, taking a step back. "Don't try to cahnge the subject Clary. Just admit that you have feelings for Jace" Simon yelled. That did it for Clary. She got mad, because he was basically accusing her of cheating on him. "I don'ty have feelings for him!" Clary screamed, turning around with enough force almost loosing balance. Simon looked at her with a disbelifing face. He was about to speak, when he noticed something move. It moved so fast, at first he thought it was his imagination. He heard something fall, as he turned back around seeing Clary on the floor.
