Chapter 8
I was wandering the halls, trying to figure out why I kept dreaming about him, when I ran into Clary." We went to Luke's apartment" she told me what they had found and my heart be one.
" mom said we could trust him, this all messed up" I mumbled and she nodded." Clary, there's something I need to tell you about last night-" I was about to tell her when Simon appeared." Clary, there you are, oh hey, Marissa" I glared at him.
" Simon if you call me Marissa one more time" he gulped.
" what were you going to say about last night, Rissa"
" nothing, I'll...I'll tell you later" I teleported to the library and hid on one of the shelves. Hugo landed next to me and I smiled" Rissa, was there something you needed" I looked over to see Hodge and I shook my head. " I'm hiding from Clary". He chuckled as Hugo flew over and landed on his shoulder. Hodge walked off and I teleported to the kitchen, scaring Alec. I laughed at his expression and he rolled his eyes. I had decided to carry the journal around with me, in case Jace decided to read it again.
I flipped to a clean page and wrote.
Jace, the bleach blonde haired know it all
Not much to say on this blonde who thinks the world revolves around him, not much to know either. He's stuck up, and can't keep his nose out of anything. I've caught Clary staring at him and I think she can do better.
Alec looked at the journal and his eyes narrowed." Your wrong about him, Jace has had a hard life"
" I'm an observer, Alec, I see stuff and I write it down. These are my thoughts, my opinions, no one elses." I mumbled turning the page.
Alec, the blue eyed boy
Alec and i, I think will be great friends but I can see that something holds him back from being who he wants to be. I shall continue this observation for more answers.
" seriously, that's all you got" he asked and I shrugged.
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The Broken Wing ( a mortal instrument Fan-fic)Book 1 of the Broken Series
FanfictionMy name is Marissa Faye, I am the second daughter to Jocelyn Faye and sister to Clary Faye. Ever since I was a little girl, I've known I was different. When I was 2 I learned I could teleport with the blink of an eye, but my mother always told me no...
