In Love With The Headmaster's Daughter

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A/N- this should be fun

TRIGGER WARNING: HOMOPHOBIA

Izzy never realised how tough school could be. For one, she's the daughter of the mayor, which is already hard enough. And two, she was constantly failing her classes. She studies and studies, she's had plenty of tutors, but she can never seem to pass. Her mother became very strict after her father cheated and left them. She always yelled at Izzy when she got her report card. It wasn't fun. There was also the fact that her brother, Alec, was gay. Alec was a nice guy, antisocial, but loveable. When Maryse caught him and his boyfriend making out in the bedroom, she went crazy. He didn't get fed for a couple of days. "Faggots don't deserve to get food," she would say when he begged. Izzys heart went out to him, she felt horrible. That day, Izzy was supposed to tell her mother her secret. But after that, how are you supposed to tell someone that you've been making out with the Headmaster's daughter behind the school building?

Izzy and Clary made their relationship a little more public after a few months and resorted to making out in the hallways, which then resulted in Mrs Fairchild finding out, but being totally supportive. Clary would walk Izzy to classes holding hands and so on. Parent-teacher conferences were the worst. Mrs Fairchild was Izzy’s Communications teacher, and it was quite awkward. Once, Izzy and Clary were holding hands outside a classroom. "I have to go to my next lesson, ill see you at break," Izzy said and quickly kissed her. "Stop right there young lady!" Madyse yelled from across the hallway. Everyone stopped and looked at them. "Its not what it looks like," Izzy said, slowly turning around. "Isnt it? Or were you just kissing that... thing in the hallway?" Maryse said, now infront of her. "Mrs Lightwood its alright, we weren't doing anything," Clary said, trying to calm the situation. "Shut it, faggot, don't encourage this," Maryse snapped. "Your coming with me," Maryse whispered and grabbed Izzy by the collar. "Hey!" Mrs Fairchild yelled. Maryse turned around. "What's going on here?" She said. "This thing was kissing my daughter," Madyse said. "The "thing" you were referring to is my daughter so I suggest you watch your mouth," Mrs Fairchild replied. Maryse let go of Izzy’s collar and walked closer to Mrs Fairchild. Izzy slowly backed up into the crowd and away to the bathrooms. "I don't condone abuse in my school," Mrs Fairchild said. "I'm not hurting her, I'm simply taking her home, you shouldn't be allowing this," Maryse said. "I know what you did to your son, and I will not allow you to do it to your daughter too," Mrs Fairchild said. "Screw you,"Maryse said and walked away.

Mrs Fairchild and Clary went to go find Izzy. Eventually, they found her behind the school parking lot, crying. "I'm sorry I didn't want this to happen," Izzy said, wiping her eyes. "Its alright, she was a bitch anyways," Clary said. Mrs Fairchild gave her a look of agreement. "How about you come live with us for a couple weeks, until the tension dies down, I know what she did to your brother, and I don't want that happening again," Mrs Fairchild said. Izzy looked up. "Really?" Izzy said. She wasn't quite sure if they were serious. "As long as you like, and in seperate rooms of course," Mrs Fairchild. "Thank you, Mrs Fairchild," Izzy replied, standing up. "Sweetheart you can just call me Jocelyn," she replied. Clary giggled and hugged Izzy tightly.

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