Sorry I haven't updated in like almost a week and a half. I was pretty much out of it. I had the chapter uploaded just not published. I spaced. Sorry guys. Don't like to keep people waiting. I only noticed because I noticed the reviews and the messages. So thanks to all of those who told me.
 So without much wait here is the second part.

Thoughts are in Italics

Disclaimer: I own nothing. It's all Cassandra Clare.

"Well maybe we should let the new guy take your post as goalie. We need to do practice shots anyways. Who better than the new guy to practice them on. Don't you all agree?" He asked as his players all smiled at another agreeing with his thoughts.
This is going to be fun.

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Jace was frantically dodging Kaelie and the other girls all day. He wanted Clary and no one else. Keeping away from all of them was going to be harder than he thought. Kaelie was ruthless her iron grip was hard to escape from. What was worse was her complete lack of hearing when he said he didn't want to be with her. She would simple scoff and act as if he was kidding. She was relentless.

When he finally managed to escape from her he ran into the cafeteria late. He picked up his tray and reality finally dawned on him. Where was he going to sit? He couldn't sit with Alec, bonding with him more is out of the question. He couldn't sit alone since surely Kaelie would find him. His last resort would be to hide in the library or face the team. Jon already knows and so would the team. Practice was after school so avoiding them was impossible.

Jace took a deep breath and made his way to the table. All the guys were there and no one seemed to pay him any mind. He chooses to take a seat at the end of the table and not look at anyone. He only a few nods with some of the other players. Jaces mind was racing to know if Jon knew. All the guys were uncharacteristically quiet. It was giving him a dreadful feeling.

Jon told the team earlier to act as if nothing is wrong and to not warn Jace. He made the very clear argument that it could have been any of their girlfriends or sisters. They all agreed to keep quiet. Jon was the only one who couldn't cope. Jordan gave him reassuring glances when Jace sat at the end of the table. Jon wanted to break his face in right there and then but decided against it. He didn't want his sister to see that. Clary. Thankfully when Clary came to his table Jace hadn't arrived yet. Surely he would have given her more than a simple look.

Jon's body began to tremor at the thought of Jace mistreating his sister. No one had ever disrespected him before and the feeling was unbearable. He would have to be made an example of. Jon glared at the side of Jaces head for what seemed forever when Jace finally stole a glance. He poured every single ounce of hatred in his eyes. It was only a glance but he knew Jace received the message. No one mistreats Clary.

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"Did you see his face?" Simon said to Maia and Izzy as Clary left her brothers table.

"That was priceless." Izzy replied while Simon and Maia laughed.

Clary approached her laughing friends and placed her pudding cup on her tray. Simon raised his eyebrow at the cup.

"I was halfway there when I realized I had no excuse to be there. So when I noticed his empty cup I figured I would ask for his." She replied to Simon's quizzical face.

"So that's why Michael got the death stare. You should have seen the faces the guys made when they saw you. I bet they don't see you as a little girl anymore." Maia chimed in remembering the faces.

"Good thing too. The bad part is that now they will all be on alert." Izzy said as she regained her composure.

"Yeah but I have always dealt with overprotective guys in my life so no biggie." Clary shrugged and opened up the pudding cup.

"That better not have been a jab at me." Simon said as he looked at Clary.

"What on earth would ever make you think that?" Sarcasm dripping from her words.

The four of them laughed as they told Clary the looks she was attracting when she was just walking to the table. Clary blushed at the thought of attracting other guys. She made a mental note of asking Izzy how she deals with it. The bell rang and they discarded their food and proceeded to walk to the gym together before splitting up to go and change. Just as they were about to get to the gym Clary stopped dead in her tacks.

"Crap. I left my gym clothes in my locker." She said mentally scolding herself for being forgetful.

"Its ok we are going to the locker rooms Clary." Maia said as if her friend lost her brain for a moment.

"I know that. I meant that I left them in my other locker. I usually keep like two or three changes in the girls' locker room but I forgot I took them to wash over the weekend. Now they are sitting in my locker by the classrooms." Clary explained to her confused friend.

"Oh then we can just go get them. I'm sure Mr. Garroway won't mind if we are a little late." Izzy said finally tearing her gaze away from Simon.

"No its ok I can go by myself. I don't want to get you guys in trouble. I'll be back in a flash." With that Clary turned and dashed to her locker all the way on the other side of campus. She got there quicker than she thought it would take. Yes no hall monitors. She put in her combination code and took the gym bag out and subsequently pulling down some of her books with it. Papers scattered everywhere.

"Shit." She mumbled to herself. Now she had more to do.

"Need help Hermosa?" A smooth voice asked from behind and it didn't take a genius to figure out who it was.

"No. I meant to make myself late to gym by making a mess in the hallway." Clary gave him a teasing look that was rewarded with a sly grin.

"Then I guess mission accomplished." She chuckled at his retort. "So can I help or not?" He asked meeting her gaze causing her to feel the rush of blood invade her face.

"Yes please." With her reply Raphael bent to pick up her papers and books. His movements where graceful and agile. He moved incredibly fast but it felt slow at the same time. Clary had a few things in her hands while he had picked up all her books in seconds.

"You're fast." She said as he went to her locker to put her belongings inside. She handed him the papers she was holding so he could place them inside as well. When he finished he looked at the left wall of the locker and found his letter there taped. Surprise tinged in his eyes at the realization that his gestured didn't get overlooked.

"Thanks for the help Raphael." Clary said gratefully.

"No problem Hermosa." He said as confidently as ever after seeing that she help his gift close to her to where she could see it every day.

(The bell rings)

"Oh crap I'm going to be late. I'll see you in class." Clary said as she tugged the gym bag tighter on her shoulder.

"See you soon then Hermosa." He gave her a sultry looked as she turned to leave and he saw her cheeks enflame immediately. He could see the veins in her neck pulsating from her racing heart before she turned away to run to class.

Raphael liked the effect his look had on her. I wonder what else can make her heart race. Raphael thought of the many things he could do to make her blush, smile and embrace him. He wasn't thinking of how to bed her just yet. The idea of simply feeling her embraced seemed like enough. For now.

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(Gym class halfway done)

Simon and Clary were much too happy when Mr. Garroway said that those who didn't want to play sports could just job around the court. Bothe of them were never much for sports. Simon was more of an online athlete and Clary already had training every other day. So the two decided to give their bodies a break and happily walk along.

"So how are you holding up on the whole guy thing?" Simon asked his weary companion.

"Well I didn't get a chance to talk to Alec during class but I know I will during practice. Right now Sebastian hasn't said a thing to me but I'm sure he will. Raphael is in my next class but when I saw him earlier he seemed unfazed. Jace is the one I'm apprehensive about. I can't really trust someone who sticks his tongue in every bimbo's mouth he sees." She nearly spat the last sentence out.

Simon nodded at her words and understood her predicament. She could always count on him to be sincere and straight forward with whatever troubles her.

"Well you have your work cut out for you. Personally I hope Sebastard gives up. (She rolls her eye at his jab at the expense of her ex) Jace can simply drop dead for making you so upset." He smiled at her causing her to smile back. Simon always has her best interest at heart.

After a couple of laps Simon decides to rest and goes to the bleachers. Clary is walking on her own blissfully unaware that Sebastian immediately went to her side the moment Simon was gone. Simon noticed this and hissed at his own stupidity for giving him a chance.

"Hey Clary, do you have a minute?" He said as he catches his breath to her pace.

"Hi Sebastian. Yeah, what's up?" Clary said as she slowed her pace to help him.

"Well I'm more than pretty sure you already know what this is about. Don't you?" He asked giving her an embarrassed sideways glance.

"I figured. I just didn't want to mention it in case Maia didn't tell you." She said looking at anything other than him.

"Well she did and I just wanted to talk about it with you. Get your view on things you know. Do you mind if we go by the wall, I don't like the idea of talking and anyone jogging by catching a part of the conversation?" He asked hoping to be able to look at her in the eyes since jogging gave her too many distractions.

"Yeah no problem." They walked the rest of the lap until they reached a lone wall with no one around. It left no real privacy since they could still be seen by everyone else but no one could hear them.

"First off. Wow four guys in total." He gave her a dry chuckle. He didn't find it funny at all.

"Yeah." She cupped her neck with her left hand trying to not blush. Trying.

"Maia was right by the way. I still have feelings for you." He looked at her eyes and she bit her inner cheek to stop herself from gasping. He finally confirmed her friends' suspicions.

"I thought you and I ended on mutual terms. Plus I heard you were with Seelie." She desperately tried to look away but couldn't. She was going to have this conversation.

"We did and I did. But things with her were ok in the begging and then I just felt like we weren't meant to be. They were too hard. Our relationship flowed effortlessly and I missed that." His words sent a familiar tingle down her spine. A knot clenched in her stomach. Blood rapidly filled her cheeks against her will.

"I didn't know you felt this way. I just thought they were imagining things." His eyes pierced through her. As if they were desperately trying to find any indication of her feeling the same way.

"I just didn't know how to tell you. I was afraid of losing your friendship. Plus your brother might kill me." They both laughed at his last comment. Jon jumped for joy the day he found out they split up. Literally, he jumped for joy.

"I have no doubt in my mind he would have if you had told me on the first day of school. Now things have changed. Jon knows about everything. He almost lost his head but he says he will back off and let me deal with things on my own. Unless someone crosses the line in which we have already agreed he can go HULK on them." She giggles at the last sentence. Sebastian just smiles knowing how bad things can get for someone on Jon's bad side.

"Well that's good to hear. Last thing I want is a repeat of the interrogation I suffered at the hands of your brother and dad." They both laughed. She remembers his 'deer caught in the headlights' look.
"So just to be clear, Clary, I still like you and I want to try again. That's if it's ok with you."

Clary knew what was going to come out of his mouth but it still shocked her. Sebastian has been through the complications to become her boyfriend once she never thought he would want to go through it again.
"Yeah, it is. I just hope you are ok with Jon and Simon giving you dirty looks from now on." She smiled.

"In case you weren't paying attention, they are already doing that. Jon passed by me this morning and gave me his best Darth Vader 'I'm going to choke you with my mind' look. Simon is currently glaring at me." He walks in front of Clary and positions his back to Simon to obstruct his view and allow Clary to see him. Clary chuckles. Simons face was hilarious. It's no secret he doesn't like him.

I cannot believe that son of a bitch is now blocking her from me. I swear to god Sebastard if you try to kiss her I will run over there and smash your head through the concrete wall and enjoy watching as Jon flattens out your body.

"Wow. He is just very overprotective like Jon. I think those two should have been born twins. When it comes to me I think they have the same mindset." Clary tucks a lock of her hair behind her ear. Sebastian finds her adorable every time she does that.
"I better get going before he decides to walk over here and starts acting more like Jon." They share a laugh and hug. He lingers slightly, remembering when he used to be able to hold her every day. The smell of her hair, her skin, the way her eyes sparkle when they talked about art. He wanted the hug to last longer. Take it slow. She will be yours again soon.

"Bye Clary."
"Bye Sebastian."
They part and he walks to his group while Clary lingers in the same place. Memories of being with him flood back. She was always happy with him but never truly in love. Maybe now it will become love.

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Seelie P.O.V.

AAAAAHHH
I cannot believe he broke up with me for her! Why did it have to be Clary? She isn't prettier than me. That stupid little runt can't even reach me in heels. I definitely dress and look better so why the hell is it her! Sebastian was a perfect boyfriend but he never looked at me like that. It was Clary, it was always her. There's no way in hell I'm going to let that bitch steal what belongs to me.

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Clary walked back to Simon who just sat a row above her placing his hands on her shoulders as he watched Sebastian. He wanted him to get a clear message that he would protect her. Simon always had a bad feeling about Sebastian. He was nothing but a gentleman to Clary as far as he knew but he still couldn't shake the feeling. Something about that guy always seems off to him.

After they changed Clary, Simon, Maia and Izzy gather their things and walk to their next class. Simon doesn't want Clary to go to class with Raphael but he can't stop her. It was bad enough Clary was beginning to be noticed more especially since Jon had let the others live but being with Raphael was going to be too much. Simon would stand by Clary no matter who she chose. He just hoped it wouldn't be Raphael. Guys like him can't be changed. And no matter how badly Simon would enjoy between the crap out of him it would only happen after he hurt Clary and that was a price he wouldn't pay.

Clary walked into Spanish after hugging Simon goodbye. She could feel him linger for a second. She knows how he feels about her situation. She can't help but hate and love it. He and Jon have never ever stopped showing her how much they love her. She could never take their love for granted, even when it gets annoying.
Now all she wants to focus on is what her next move should be. Her party was this Saturday and she has four guys coming over and she wants to choose right. It may end up being true love like Maia and Jordan or it might end up being just a simple 6 month relationship like what she had with Sebastian. All she knew for sure is that she needed to do was to get rid of some of the drama in her life.

Raphael saw Clary sitting down with a pensive expression across her face. It made her look cute. Like a little girl lost trying to find her way home. He didn't like thinking of her like that. Words like cute, adorable and sweet were replacing his usual thoughts of sexy, hot and fuckable. He didn't want to her to change him. She didn't notice when he sat behind her. He reached out and touched her shoulder. She was startled to say the least.

When she turned in the direction in which the hand was coming from Raphael's world slowed down. Her turn was slow and beautiful, her hair gracefully cascaded down her shoulder and back. Her pale skin with a few freckles seemed to soften and her eyes mesmerized him. He was frozen in his tracks. Words wouldn't come out, he could only stare at her. The moment lasted for what seemed like forever but in reality was a few seconds. A small smile emerged from the corner of her lips and he couldn't help but smile himself.

"Hi."

"Hi." The words left effortlessly from his lips. Still gazing intently into her eyes. He refused to hear the little voice in his head that told him to snap out of it. He wanted this moment.

"Everything okay?" A slight tilt of her head made her look concerned. For him.

"Yeah. I just wanted to see you." He reached his left hand up and gently stroked her cheek. It was as if his hand had a mind of its own. The urge to touch her was too great.

Clary didn't flinch or pull away. She only smiled. A genuine smile with no indicating of judgment. Raphael pulled his hand away from a very intimate gesture that he had no idea he had just committed.

"What did you want to see me about?" That question finally brought him back to earth. He pulled back and sat up straighter to regain his composure.

"I just wanted to let you know as I did to Maia that as far as I'm concerned the news of the other guys wasn't a shock." A confused look came across Clarys face. None of the other guys had reacted like that. Seeing it he decided to explain. "I have always known you are beautiful. So the fact that other guys are interested in you wasn't a shock. I was shocked however to see you with a guy on Friday." Clarys eyes went wide for a second at the realization that Raphael had seen her with Alec. "By the look on your face I'm guessing he is one of the four."

"Yeah. His name is Alec. He's in 10th grade like you." She wanted to look away but felt she might lose her composure if she looked away first.

"Okay." Raphael stiffened his legs not wanting her to see his jealousy. He would have to keep an eye out for Alec. "So he can take you out but I can't? That's cold Clary." He wanted to guilt trip her but it would be a low blow. Raphael was just mad that his strategy had failed.

"So I'm supposed to say yes to every guy? I would have a date with a different person for months." She gave him a smirk and got one back. Trying to reduce the tension would be hard.

"As long as I'm one of the guys its fine." Raphael could feel her uneasiness so he decided to give her a break. After all he would have to play it differently if he wanted to keep her.

Clary decided to just give him a wide smile with a giggle. She wouldn't say yes but she wasn't going to say no. He would have to prove he isn't another jerk. She learned that lesson the hard way.

The teacher walked in and Clary turned without another word. Thank you god. The distraction couldn't have come at a better time. The rest of the class Clary wrote in her notebook nonsense and doodled. Her mind was a million miles away. She couldn't concentrate on a word the teacher was saying. She just kept coming back to her predicament.

The bell rang and Raphael stayed back and helped her gather her things. He seemed to genuinely like to help her out since what happened at her locker. She would still keep her guard up though. No sense in being careless.

"Ill see you later Hermosa." Raphael said as he left her side.

She rolled her eyes at the 'Hermosa' part. "See you later Raphael."

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Camille P.O.V.

"You were right. He has been talking to the same girl in our class every chance he gets. After class he stayed behind with her to help her with her things. They were also having a very intense conversation before class started." Carla said to Camille.

"Intense? Intense how?" Camille kept a calm face as she seethed inside. She could always remain expressionless making it nearly impossible for people to read her face.

"They kept looking into each other's eyes never looking away. He even touched her face. (A flash of bitter jealousy and rage flashed in Camille's eyes) It didn't look like a thing two people who don't like each other do. I don't know how to describe it but it kind of looked like the way my dad looks at my mom. Like love." Carla waited for the storm to hit but it never came.

Camille stayed perfectly calm. Never giving away what she was feeling. It made Carla nervous. After a moment she finally spoke.
"Thank you Carla. You can leave now."

"Okay. I'll see you later." Carla left not wanting to be near her another second. She knows all too well what might happen.

Camille has a presence around her. She is beautiful and young but when she speaks she does so with authority and wisdom that comes with age. She can make anyone listen to her side of the story. Twisting words and creating half truths. She is cunning and uses her looks to her advantage. The best ally to have but the worst foe to make.

Clary has now become Camille's number one enemy. She has been in love with Raphael since she was little. His reputation and lust for 'company' never bothered her since she knew they never meant a thing. She has tried desperately to gain his favor but to no avail. He seems completely unaware of her presence. A first for her.

A thin smile creeps upon her lips. She knows exactly what to do now.
Get ready Clary.

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Jace sat in his original chair that faces Clary. He didn't want to drive her further away by sitting next to her. Plus this way he can steal glances of her in a much more discreet way. He had already spent the better part of the day avoiding clingy Kaelie and her grabby hands. It seems making out with every girl he could was beginning to backfire.

The last thing Jace wanted was to have Izzy shove her heel where the sun doesn't shine. Jace would never admit it but Izzy sometimes scares the hell out of him. Now he has to watch everything he does. Good thing he was mostly a jerk since some girls avoid him. Others still don't get the message.

Clary walked into class expecting the arrogant 'golden boy' to be by her side. Thankfully to her relief he was on the side. It seems she would get a break today and be able to relax and enjoy her class before having to come back to reality.

The class was everything she wanted. The teacher gave a small presentation and then they began using charcoals for shading techniques. Clary finally had a small slice of heaven. Jace felt the same since he was able to look at her in perfect light. He would settle for a few glances, for now.

When the bell rang Clary slowed her pace down considerably. She knew Jace would talk to her one way or another so it was better to just get it over with.

"Hi Clary. Can we talk?" He rubbed the back of his neck acting awkward.

"Yeah. I can't be late for track so do you mind walking with me?" She said as she placed the last of her items in her bag.

"No problem. I just wanted to apologize for everything that happened. I just can't say how much I'm sorry for how I acted. It was wrong and childish. I just hope you will give me another chance." Exhaling with a bit of relief Jace hoped his words would be heard.

Clary took a moment to consider his words. With each passing second Jace grew increasingly worried.
"After talking and thinking it through I have decided that I will give you another chance." Jace smiled at finally getting the green light. "But . . . . If you ever pull a stunt like that again I will happily let Izzy take care of you. Then my brother can have you." She smirked knowing full well what Jon is capable of.

"You won't regret giving me another chance Clary."

"I hope not." They smiled at one another.

"As for the whole Jon thing I think he is way ahead of you." She gave him a confused look. "When I sat down at the table I could feel his glare at the side of my head. When I finally stole a glance he pretty much gave the 'I hate you with every fiber of my being' glare."

Clary burst out laughing catching Jace off guard. He was a little hurt she was enjoying his fear.

"That's Jon. I expected nothing else from him. I actually had to make him stay with me the whole night when I told him to stop him from going over and killing you and Alec. But mostly you."

"I could have used a heads up if he did."

"At that moment I wouldn't have shown you mercy.' A wicked grin crept across her face.

"Well it's nice to know you didn't let him kill me. Let's just hope I survive practice.'

They arrived at the back of the school near the locker rooms. They exchanged their goodbyes and parted ways. Jordan was around the corner watching. If Jace slipped up or tried o kiss her he would immediately report it to Jon. He wasn't about to let Jace ruin his friendship. Loyalty was a big thing to Jordan.

Jon was already dressed and on the field with the guys getting ready. They were all going to enjoy practice. He made sure to tell them to not go overboard since he didn't want him too injured. But mostly he didn't want Clary mad at him again. Being the cause of her tears was torturous.

Magnus and Michael brought out all the soccer balls they could manage. He asked the coach for a favor and won them 10 minutes. It wasn't much but he would enjoy each and every second.

"Jace you're finally here. We can start now." Jon said with an ominous look.

"So what are we doing today?" He tried to convince himself the look wasn't for him.

"Well we need to run practice shots but sadly Jordan hurt his leg. So since you're late you get to be the temporary goalie.' Jon's mouth was watering at what was about to come.

'Okay." He went o the goal post. "Give it your best shot guys."

"Oh don't worry we will." Jon signaled the guys who all had a ball in their hands and got in position. Jace started to feel tense. He didn't know who was going to kick first. They were all in a ready position. Then his eyes went wide at his own stupidity. Of course they are all in position. The object wasn't to score a goal. It was to hurt him.

"Oh and Jace." Jon appeared in the center with a ball by his feet. "Never hurt my sister again."

The first ball hit him hard on his forearms. He was able to block Jon's shot but it still stung like hell. Then cascades of soccer balls were starting to descend on him. He block some but not all. He mostly hurt his arms, stomach and back.

After his 10 minutes were up the coach appeared again with a coffee cup in hand. Practice started and everyone acted as if nothing happened. Jace would have to rethink a few things but after Jon's display he decided to pursue Clary even more. There was no way he went through that for nothing.

Jon continued the rest of the practice with a giant smile on his face while Jace sat on the bench doubled over in pain. Jordan made a miraculous 'recovery' and went back in. This was going to be a long 4 years.

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Again sorry guys for the length but I had to divide it. In the next one I will write about track with Alec and what happens when they all go home.

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