A/N: Hey guys! I'm home alone again, and I have been working on this for the past few days. I think it's pretty cute.

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I loaded my backpack into my locker, grabbing my things for the next class. I spent the last week with Jace just going about life. It was nice being civil with him because he's actually a pretty great guy. It's been a long time since I've made a new friend.

"Hey, Clary." Sebastian leaned against the locker next to mine, same dashing smile on his face. We've been texting for the last week, but it wasn't really anything of substance.

"Hey." I smiled, closing my locker, as I slung my bag over my shoulder. He is so handsome. I can't believe he was even talking to me.

"I was wondering if you wanted to go out this weekend. There is this art gallery party down town that my mom is planning. I thought you might want to come." He asked with pink cheeks.

"Oh, yeah." I smiled, biting my lip. "When is it exactly?" I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, feeling like people were staring.

"Friday at 8. I'll pick you up?" He suggested, glancing me up and down in a way that made me blush.

"Yeah." I nodded, gripping onto the strap of my bag. I chewed on my lip, feeling my heart thump a little faster in my chest.

"Cool." He smiled, heading down the hall. We are going on a date. I squealed internally, as I made my way to my first period, and collapsed in my desk.

"Izzy, you would not believe what just happened?" I leaned across the aisle to her, wanting to tell her everything that just happened. Jace came in as the bell rang, sliding into the seat next to me, which distracted me from my story.

"You did your paper right?" I asked him, knowing he hadn't done it. I was with him all week, and I never once saw him with a computer, even when I told him to work on his paper.

"Crap." He slapped his hand to his face, sliding down in his chair slightly.

"You should have done it when I was working on mine, but no you had to play video games." I snipped quietly, rolling my eyes.

"Clary." Izzy tugged on my sleeve.

"Iz, in a minute." I waved her off, turning back to Jace

"It was important game." He countered quickly, holding the back of his neck in frustration.

"Oh, whatever." I threw a pen at him, making him flinch a mile.

"I'll charm the teacher. You watch." He smirked, flipping his hair.

"Whatever." I snorted. The teacher started walking through the aisles to collect the papers, so I went back to talking to Izzy. "So I was at my locker, and Seb-"

"Where is your paper?" The teacher asked, looming down at Jace. A grin peaked across my face, as I watched the exchange between Jace and the teacher.

"I'm so sorry. On top of football practice and my volunteer hours at the orphanage I didn't have time to do it. Is that a new top by the way? It looks very beautiful." Jace held his hand to his chest, starring at the teacher with brilliant puppy dog eyes. His eyes. Man, I have never seen eyes like his. They were almost golden, and- Why am I thinking about his eyes?

"Jace-" The teacher started.

"I'll get in by tomorrow I promise. I have everything laid out. I promise." He took a deep breath, finally breaking the teacher's will power.

"Tomorrow." She pointed at him, as she walked down the aisle. I reached over, and slapped him upside the head.

"What was that for?!" He exclaimed, rubbing the back of his head.

"If I tried that, I would be in detention. Next time do the dang paper." I informed him, crossing my arms.

"That's because our teacher is straight. If you perked your boobs up for male teacher, I'm sure you could do anything you wanted." He smirked, propping his arms behind his head.

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"Clary, what has gotten into you?" Izzy asked me, as she walked me to her car. Jace can't drive me home from school because he has practice.

"What do you mean?" I furrowed my brow at her, sliding into the passenger seat.

"You are all buddy buddy with Jace. You've been blowing me off all week for Jace. It's weird." She exclaimed, as the engine started. "I mean you were starting to talk to me, and you stopped to talk to Jace. It's really annoying." She rolled her eyes, pulling out of her parking space.

"Sorry. We just started getting alone, and I- I didn't even notice I was doing that. I'm sorry." I pursed my lips.

"Ok, so what were you trying to tell me earlier?" A grin appeared on her face.

"Sebastian Velrac asked me out." I beamed.

"Shut up!" She stomped on the breaks, jolting us forward. I giggled viciously, beginning to get excited for the weekend.

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I laid in bed, scribbling in my sketch book. Jace has practice every day after school, so this is the only time I have by myself. I sighed, when my phone started going off. I should have turned it on silence, so it didn't interrupt my alone time. Jace name flashed on my screen, making me wonder why he was calling. I mean he's supposed to be getting hit by sweaty overgrown teenagers.

"Jace this is my alone time. What do you want?" I groaned, falling back on my bed.

"My neck is spasming and the coach is making me go home. I can't drive. Please come and get me." He winced, sounding like he was in pain.

"But I don't have a car. Call mom or Luke." I huffed, knowing that when we got home I would have to take care of him.

"They can't come. I already tried. Please it isn't a long walk." He plead.

"Final I'll be there in a little bit. You owe me." I hung up, climbing out of bed. I hurried down the steps and on the street. I got to the school, making my way out to the football field. Jace was sitting on bench. His entire body was tense, as he gripped at his neck. "What happened?" I sighed, stopping in front of him.

"I got tackled and my neck got all tight. Please take me home. Here are my keys." He held them up awkwardly, and I took them. I tried to ignore the gazes I was getting from the team.

"Come on, let's go." I patted his shoulder, urging him up, so we could get home. He climbed to his feet, groaning as he got to his feet.

"Thanks for coming to get me." He murmured, still craning his neck in an awkward direction.

"You owe me, as I said earlier." I unlocked his car, slipping into the driver's seat. He climbed in next to me, grunting in frustration. I drove us home, and helped him awkwardly waddle up the steps into our room. "Sit in front of the bed." I urged him forward, plopping down on the bed. He moaned, as he fell onto his butt in front of me. His trap was incredibly tight, which looked extremely uncomfortable. I stretched his head to the other side, making his entire body cringe.

"What are you going to do? The nurse said to just ice- ow." He whimpered, when I started to rub the flesh on his neck. He whimpered, dropping his head back against the bed.

"The best way to get rid of a muscles spasm is to massage it out. My mother use to be a masseuse. I can fix it." I assured him, rolling out the quivering muscle. He bit down on his lip, squeaking in pain. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry." I gritted my teeth, knowing this probably really hurt.

"It's fine." He gaped, squeezing his eyes shut. I pressed my knuckles into his neck, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is it starting to feel better?" I paused my movements, looking over his blonde head.

"Yeah, thanks." He sighed, starting to relax his muscles.

"Good." I murmured.

A/N: I hope you guys liked it! I'm really enjoying this high school AU. Thanks so much for all of you who have reviewed, followed and favorited.

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