Ch.6 - whatever you said babe

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Chapter 6 - whatever you said babe.

-Clary's POV-

I woke up in my bed , I look at my phone and it's 11 a.m. already . I feel a bit dizzy as I try to get up in my bed , so I sit down in my bed . Oh my God don't say that I'm having a hangover , I'm not that drunk . I remember coming home last night and changing my clothes , but that's it . I forgot who took me home last night , I'm just going to ask my mom about that and probably thank whoever took me home last night .

Oh , wait . I did remember one thing , I remember that Brooklyn said that I am his girlfriend . I remember how much I hate him last night .

I groan in thought of what happen last night , as I get up from my bed and go the bathroom outside my room God bless me that the bathroom isn't far away from my room . I did whatever I need to do in the bathroom and take a shower .

I went back to my room just to find my phone ringing , and oh lord I groan as I see the caller i.d . It's Brooklyn .

"What" I said as I pick up his call , I'm so not in the mood for talking with him right now .

"Morning too Clary." Brooklyn said sarcastically as I open my closet trying to find something comfortable to wear .

"Why are you calling me?" I said not bother to shot back his sarcasm .

"Let's go have a lunch." He said casually and I raised my eyebrow even tho he can't see me trough the phone .

"What ? No." I said and I could heard him sigh .

"C'mon take this as my way to apologize to you , I made a decision without even asking you remember ?" He said as he chuckle . His laugh is beautiful , ugh even his voice is beautiful .

"No need to , I'm over that I mean it's already happening." I said as I rolled my eyes . I guess I'll just take this as an advantage too , by 'faking' dating Brooklyn every rude bitches in school will be like back off to ever bothering me that's the deal with Brooklyn I guess . If someone try to mess with me he'll confront them , oh that's cliché .

"So now you like the idea of being my girlfriend huh" He said cheekily .

"I never said I like it , God are you always that cocky." I can imagine that he is smirking now .

"whatever you said babe." He said and I swear I choke on the air , I have that weird feeling inside me and it makes me feel uneasy . My stomach feel weird , ugh I hate him from making me feel like this .

"Don't ever call me that again." I said as I swallow that gulp in my throat .

"Why ? I know you like it , babe." He said giving a little space before he said that word . Seriously this boy .

"Oh you wish , don't call me that again." I state as I can feel my cheek burning . Damn .

"Well only if you go to have lunch with me." He said and I swear he is smirking right now .

What the hell , I'm not going to win this right ? I rolled my eyes at him as I sigh . "Fine."

"Okay then , how about McDonalds near your house are you fine with that." He asks I'm surprise he even ask me I mean it's not like my opinion will matter to him right .

"I'm fine with that , what time ?" I ask him , I love McDonalds maybe their food will save me feel better .

"twelve , do you want me to pick you up?" he asks me , wow I'm surprise he's being such a gentleman right now .

"No , I can walk it's not that far tho." I said because I prefer walking than had him picking me up .

"Okay then see you later." He said as I mutter 'bye' and end up the call . Going out to have lunch with Brooklyn , let's just hope this not gonna be so bad .

I already pick some tee shirt and comfortable shorts to wear in my house but since Mr.Cocky decide to have lunch with me I put away the outfit and looking for something else to wear .

What should I wear , I never been in a date before . wait , what am I kidding this isn't a date . It's just a lunch , with Brooklyn I shouldn't even worry about what am I going to wear .

I saw a denim colar blouse and take it , I decide to just pair it with my black skater skirt . I let my hair naturally and then I put on my light make up that looks like I don't even apply anything . And lastly I put on a pair of blue converse that match the color of my shirt .

(Clary's outfit on the side)

I look at my phone and saw that it's already 11.45 thank God he choosed McDonalds near my house or else I'll be late . I went downstair and greet my mom who's in the kitchen .

"Mom I'm going out for lunch." I said as I try to just go before she asks any further .

"Wait , Clary come here ." She said and I sigh . " Are you going on a date ?"

"What ? No." Of course she'll question this , I cringe at the thought of me and Brooklyn going on a date .

"Really ? You look cute." She said wiggling her eyebrow at me . She's so not gonna find out that I'm going with Brooklyn .

"It's just a lunch mom with a friend." I said to her hoping that she would stop questioning .

"I thought you date that boy from last night." Wait , I forgot to ask her who took me home last night . I'm quite glad that she doesn't know that I've been drinking last night or else she'll be mad .

"Which boy mom ?" I ask her wanting to know who took me home last night , I mean knowing that I was quite drunk I'm surprise that person want to put up with my shits .

"That boy with a brown hair last night ? His hair was in a quiff I think . He took you home." She said trying to remember 'that boy' . She doesn't know his name but I'm pretty sure it's Brooklyn . Brown hair , in a quiff , yeah it's him ugh why does it have to be him .

"Oh him . No mom I'm so not dating him . But excuse me mom cause I'm almost late." I said to her as I walk outside , we exchange 'goodbyes' and then I left the house .

Brooklyn took me home last night , oh . I thought he wouldn't , I thought that he would just leave me alone last night . I hate him for making me feel weird , I'd prefer him acting like an asshole than being a 'nice gentleman' I honestly can't handle it . So now I have a lunch with Brooklyn to survive , good luck to me .

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(A/N)

Any ideas on who should playing Clary ? She has to be around Brooklyn's age and looks 15 bc Clary is 15 .

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