F o r t y - e i g h t

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Clary's POV:

Today I'm supposed to go roller skating with the guys.

I just wanted to have one lazy day. Just one. But nope the guys always want to do something active. Why can't they just be normal people and eat food and watch netflix all day while snuggling up to your favorite stuffed animal on your bed?

I really don't care about my outfit so I put on a pair of leggings and a pizza shirt. I grab some boots and put my glasses on. (Yes I have glasses I ran out of contacts)

I put my hair in a messy bun and groan as I walk out in the living room area.

"Come on Clary we don't want to waste time!" Niall yells at me.

"Calm your tits." I say grumpily.

He gasps and puts a hand over his heart as is he was offended.

"Drama queen." I mumble under my breath.

I take a seat on the couch as I wait for everyone else.

Finally they are ready to go and I follow them out to the car.

When we finally get there I get my skates and put them on immediately and make Luke tie my laces.

When he is done I go out to the skating rink and begin to skate.

I'm not bragging and I'm not going to lie I'm a pretty good skater.

Luke doesn't have trouble at all neither does Michael and Calum but everyone from One Direction does and Ashton.

I would honesty expect girls to be screaming but they acted natural and didn't scream or say anything.

I skated faster and faster and then I got knocked down by a boy.

He gets off of me and helps me up.

"Sorry about that." He says.

"It's okay." I say brushing myself off.

"Oh um I'm Dylan. And I'm going with your gorgeous?" He asks laughing then his smile turns into a smirk.

"Ahh so your one of those guys?"
I ask smiling.

He nods and I say,"Well fuck off I hate those kinds of guys."

I definitely caught him by surprise.

"But but I didn't mean it like that." He says.

"Can I start over?" He asks me.

"Sure." I say.

"I'm Dylan." He says laughing.

"Clary." I say smiling at him.

"Nice to meet you." He says.

"You too." I say.

He gives me his number and I feel bad. I don't think me and Luke are official but I can feel his jealous eyes on me from across the room.

I look at him and he shakes his head and walks out of the door.

I skate towards the exit and follow him as fast as I can. I should of taken my skates off but me being me I didn't.

I scream for him to stop. I keep calling his name. Damn. Why won't he just stop? He is annoying and gets jealous all the time.

"HEMMINGS!" I scream.

"Fuck off Clary." He says.

Woah. That hurt. Kinda. Okay no it hurt a lot.

"No." I say getting closer to him.

I touch his arm and he pushes me back. I know he didn't mean to push me hard but he pushed me really hard and fast and I landed on my ankle.

I cry out and his eyes widen.

"Clary I'm sorry."
He says.

I look at him as my eyes begin to water and I bite my lip.

He shakes his head and walks way letting me sit there and cry.

What. A. Dick. Face.

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