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"Clary, you don't even HAVE a soul." Sometimes, I just wanna kill them, ya know?Clary's POV
"But of course I don't have a soul. Remember this by knowing what I always in the mornings: I want black coffee ju-" then my boob faces of friends finished, they had heard this more than enough times, trust me on this one, "black coffee, just like my soul. WE KNOW CLARYYYY." Their synchronization of words kind of scared me, but they were almost similar, if not identical. Hell, izz and Magnus were more identical than izzy was with her TWIN brother Alec. You see, Alec was more reserved and kept to himself, which I found pleasant. Unlike izzy and Magnus who always were at the height of fashion and were very outgoing and talkative. Right when a new rumor came along, I would always go to them because they would be able to fill me in with all the correct details. Magnus then broke my thoughts and dreams for a down to earth lifestyle with his perfectly pink, purple, and glittery lips. "You see clary, truly the reason why you say that every morning is perfectly clear to mizzy," mizzy was izzy's and magnus's ship name for being best friends, to the point where they were the actual twins of our little family, "how could a person with a soul actually do what you do of one of two things every single time you see a duck." I had an ultimate fear of ducks. That's a story you will HOPEFULLY hear later. Much, MUCH, later. "Well what am I supposed to do when those little bastards invade my space themselves! Clearly they won't listen to reason, so I just HAVE to either run away in complete disgust of them," mizzy snorted because they both know that I am afraid of them, I just hate showing weakness. "Or, I have the other option of threatening their little disgraced lives and throwing them some bread to the fast rapids of their pond, SO I WILL HAVE ENOUGH PRECIOUS TIME TO GET AWAY!" By now, both my white girls had already fallen completely off of the bench.... And me, of now I was kindly thankful for because I mean... I wasn't kidding when I said they were heavy little shits, cause lord they probably weighed the equivalent of two cars. JEEZUS LORD IT HURT WHEN THEY WERE ON ME. But now the problemo was that they were rolling around the filthy ground laughing, while ruining their fab outfits, and making a scene. That, is something I was not grateful for. Not in any way whatsoever. "WHITE GIRLS, GET YOUR PLASTIC ASSES OFF OF THE GROUND!" They didn't listen. "Assholes" I muttered under my now almost out of breathe state since I was screaming at the top of my lungs for the whole world to hear that these were MY bitches, and if someone made fun of them for doing this, they would pay severely. "MAGNUS I JUST SAW ALEC WALKING PAST HERE NOW." That shut him up. You see if you haven't already guessed, maggy here is gay and he has had quite the crush on Alec since pre-school, when we all first met. Ahhhh those were the good old days, all past now though, a terrible thing really. "AND ISABELLE LIGHTWOOD, SIMON WAS TALKING WITH SO SAID BOY CRUSH OF OUR LITTLE WHITE GIRL!" And now they were both up and off the ground, dusting themselves off and fixing each other's hair in order to look good in front of their crushes. I couldn't help it myself, I fell on the ground right as they were just about finishing looking like the complete models they always have been, and started laughing so very loudly that my stomach quenched in pain and my eyes had tears on the very bridge of my lids, threatening to mess up my make-up that was quite a hustle in all to put on. Now that there would be a very big disappointment, but I could care less of what people thought of me, because as jace said, apparently I was the DUFF. So I shouldn't even try, NOT that I have been trying because honestly, I haven't ever really cared at all. People who do judge me will find a stick up their ass in the few seconds they dare to though, because I mean I may be small, but clary fray has got some moves up her sleeves. "That was HILARIOUS YOU SHOULDVE SEEN YOUR FACES!" By now I was wheezing and hiccuping just to get a breathe of fresh- not really though- air. "Correction Magnus from earlier, clary has no soul because of THIS KIND OF THING," izzy went on while I continued my, let's be honest, VERY attractive display of rolling around on the filthy ground. Hey, I'm pretty down to EARTH. Haha get it? DOWN to EARTH, because I- whatever, it was a stupid pun anyway. "YOU SCARED THE SHEETS OUT OF ME CLARY, GOOD LORD DOES SATAN HATE ME! You know how much I care about how I look like when Simon is around, and I looked like a complete idiot probably!" I stopped laughing because the pain had gotten progressively worse in my stomach area and I got up off the ground, turned, looked izzy in the eye and said, "izz, besides queen maggy over there," magnus threw his hand over his head like Beyoncé and said something like you know it, but I wasn't quite sure, "you are one of the most fabulous, glamorous, and beautiful faces and people that I have ever seen in my life. Besides Simon is a boy and boys are clueless. Right maggy?" I looked over to the now strutting Magnus showing off his sleek, muscular bod. "YOU KNOW IT," he practically screeched, "BOYS CAN BE SO OBLIVIOUS!! But....... Wait, I'm a boy?" Izzy and I looked at each other with smiling faces, "no magnus, you are not a boy but our queen!" We shouted this very loud so there were a couple people that stopped to look our way, but they kept on moving and just looked like we were the most normal people in the world. Good. If they started judging Magnus like some people do, they would probably regret it. "YES HAIL TO MUAH!" Magnus made sure that he had our attention while saying this so we could bow to his feet. "MAGNUS IS QUEEN, QUEEN IS MAGNUS, QUEEN MAGNUS IS ONE!" Silence after. Dead silence. But we just looked at each other and starting laughing so very loudly. Wonderful clary, just wonderful. "What is going on over here?" Wait a second, I know that voice but from where? "Are you three going to keep on rolling on the dirty floor and getting your clothes dirty, or-" "GOLDYLOCKS ITS YOUUUUUUUUUUUU!" Jace then stopped midway and stared at me, recognition crossing his face. "Yes it is I, lord goldy, savior of your social life, savior of man candy Monday, and gods perfectly sculpted person." Jace grinned throughout his whole mini speech. Ughg, he is so full of himself. "Mags! We must find a ship name for the two," good lawdy lawd izz, if you don't shush it, I think I'm going to faint and die of embarassment, "OHHHHHHH how about........ JARY,wait, no wtf? Hmmmmmm well, help me out here!" Izzy with her baby seal face and cooing eyes of course won over almost everyone. "I VOTE CLACE!" well magnus, can you scream that ANYA louder. My thoughts are way too sarcastic for my own good. "YES THE SHIP HAS SAILED!" Dear lord my people were being loud. "hey mizzy, can you scream this any louder, cause I don't think that Texas heard." Sarcasm was dripping from my voice. I heard a chuckle. "You and I both clary, you and I both." Said goldy with his usual cocky aura just floating around the air, sinking deep within my skin. Annoyingly too, if I say so myself. Magnus then spoke up, "alrighteo," he rubbed his hands together as I heard a taxi pull up in front, "first half of clace and my second half jump into ZE TAZI OF NEW YORK, NEW YORK!" Well then, I guess it's time to go. I turned back to jace. "Hey, um..... So... Are you uh, coming to school on Monday? Or do you need to get situated?" Jace just answered, "no, no. I will be at school on Monday. Exciting right. Maybe we can hit it off at the lockers and get to know a little bit more about each other?" Izzy and magnus looked at goldy while he was speaking with plead in their eyes, "and of course MIZZY here will accompany to. It will be fun." He wagged his eyebrows suggestively. Im pretty sure my cheeks were already flustered from the club, but now I think I just took it to a whole other level of burning cheekbones. Seeing as though they were probably a darker shade than my unruly hair. i answered pretty quickly. "YA, ya totally. So um it was nice meeting you." Jace looked amused. "The feeling is mutual, miss clary." He said my name in a French accent. Fun. I could hear magnus and izzy start whispering to each other. UGHG, they probably are already planning our 'wedding'. "Okay well goodnight, Monsieur jace." I curtsied. "Bonsoir dame sclarée." Then jace bowed. Well he is getting fancy on me, with all the French and all. I got into the cabi, being epically smoothed into the window seat. Again, my life is so very fun. Wouldn't everyone agree? I rolled the window down and waved while jace got onto his motorcycle and drove away. For some reason, I felt a piece of me being taken slowly away when I saw him drive away. Wierd, next thing, I will be crawling all over the walls. But for now I let the quiet conversation between mizzy, and the slow rocking of the cabi to lull me to a peaceful and graceful slumber.
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I Will Always Stay
FanfictionClary: the duff, not so popular girl with untamable red curly hair Jace: the jock, popular epitome of beauty golden boy Their cheesy but amazing story put into one (First fanfiction so it will probably be terrible) #mortalinstruments