CPOV
I can't believe this. The cocky, charming, man-whore Jace Herondale is staring at me. Me. And the thing is, I'm staring back! My best-friend, Isabelle, nudges me out of my trance. I look at her with a questioning look on my face.
"Um, Girl. Mr Golden God over there is totally staring at you!" She excitedly whispers. I blush and look up at him through my lashes and see him smiling at me with wonder, adoration and desire. I can't imagine why, though. I mean, I'm not even pretty- and boys don't think of me that way.
Through the rest of the songs it just consists of me and him exchanging glances and smiles until the concert was over. Honestly, Isabelle forced me to come here. But now I don't think that's such a bad thing.
~~~~TIME LAPSE~~~~
(The next morning)
I wake up to the blaring of my stupid alarm clock. I groan and roll out of bed, hitting my funny-bone on the bedside table.
"Ow", I mumble rubbing my elbow as I walk into the bathroom to get ready for the first day of school
After I brush my teeth and wash my face, I put on some mascara and some eyeliner. I don't usually wear makeup. Clear skin was pretty much the only thing I was blessed with, beauty wise. Sighing, I walk out of the bathroom to get my clothes. I pick out some light blue, ripped, cuffed jeans, a tight fitted, black crop top with spaghetti straps and some chunky heeled, black, strapped heels. I quickly put my hair up into a messy sort-of ponytail and run out the door.
As I'm hoping downstairs I get a phone call from Izzy.
"Hey, Iz", I greet when a loud screeching sound comes through out of the phone. I take away the phone from my ear until the screeching stops.
"Omgomgomgomgomg Clary! Did you hear the news? JACE FREAKING HERONDALE is coming to our school! Eeeeeek!!!" She squeals.
"Whoa, whoa slow down! Jace is coming to our school? Why ours?" I ask curiously.
"Well, Jace's manager decided that he needed to experience a normal teenage life, so he put a bunch of names in a hat and drew ours out. Omg and I also heard he's doing singing auditions in the auditorium for those who want to make a CD with him, Clary you should totally audition! You are an amazing singer!" She finishes all in one breathe. I roll my eyes and sigh.
"No Izzy, Jace is just another ordinary, air headed superstar that only cares about himself and sex. So no. I don't even know what the big deal is anyway", I say.
"Fine, whatever", she replies. "I'll see you at school".
"Bye", I say and hang up.
Sighing, I grab my book bag and a granola bar as i dash out of the door and hop on my Harley. As I put my helmet on, I have one last thought:
I wonder if he will remember me.
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Chasing Fire
FanfictionA Mortal Instruments Fanfic: Jace Herondale. The cocky, air headed, insanely charming and extremely good-looking Golden Boy. But what if that's not what he really is? Clary Fray. The shy, artsy, insecure and amazingly hot tomboy. But what if she's...