4: Will

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We all knocked on Magnus's door. I couldn't believe I was back here again, it felt like we were just here. So much had happened here, I proposed to Tessa, and lost Jem. A pang went through me and at the thought of Jem. It still hurt more and more everyday.

The door was opened by Magnus himself. He was dressed in a purple sequinned tuxedo. I laughed to myself a bit, Magnus never had changed.

"Welcome!" He exclaimed. "Come in!"

We all walked into the party. There were vampires, werewolves, and the occasional faerie or two, standing around tables with drinks on them. Chairman Meow was sat on a high stool, beside him stood a woman with blue skin. Must be a warlock I thought.

"This quite odd." Tessa mumbled to me under her breath.

I chuckled. "You know Magnus."

Tessa, Charlotte, Isabelle, Cecily, and Clary all went and took a seat on the couches by a fireplace. Jace, Alec, Simon, Henry, Gabriel, and I went and sat by where a scruffy werewolf was serving drinks.

"Never thought I'd see you again." Jace said from beside me with a smirk on his face.

"I never thought I would be here again." I replied honestly.

"Why? You didn't miss me?" Jace teased.

I laughed. "I died everyday."

"I thought so." He laughed. "So anyways how have you been?"

"I'm been okay I guess." I said.

"Jem right?" Jace mumbled.

I sighed. "Yeah. It's hard on Tessa too."

"Well it's obviously not that hard for both of you, she's pregnant." Jace laughed.

I laughed. "That's true."

"So your sister married Gabriel then?" He asked with a smirk on his face.

"Ugh can we please stop talking about it." I groaned.

"Well I can't blame him I mean she's pretty hot-" he started.

"You do realize that's she's basically your aunt?" I said while glaring at him.

Jace paled a bit. "Oh, yeah." Is all he said.

"I heard your getting married yourself." I smirked. "To Clary?"

He blushed a bit. "Yeah. It's been so hectic, Clary's so stressed."

"Tell me about it. Tessa wouldn't sleep for a week before our wedding." I chuckled, and so did he.

Suddenly Jace got a mischievous look in his eye.

"I bet you can't do more shots than me."

"Shots?" I asked.

Jace rolled his eyes. "Drink more alcohol."

"Oh. Of course I can." I challenged with a smirk.

"Let's see." Jace said mischievously.

What am I getting myself into? I thought to myself.

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