HALLOWEEN TMI STYLE! ( JUST A ONE-SHOT, NOT PART OF STORY )

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"JACEEE!!" I screamed. I ran down the halls and into our room, my heart thundering at an alarming rate.
"Clary, what's wrong. Is there a demon or Izzy's cooking?" Jace frantically blurted out, emerging from the bathroom. His shirt was half on, leading me to think he was in the middle of getting dressed when I screamed. He had black shorts on, making his already tan skin look tanner.

"Relax and put your shirt on, for we are all going to Central Park Scare!" I squealed and tackled my unsuspecting boyfriend into a mass-hug. He stumbled back, wrapping his arms around my torso. He placed a light kiss to my forehead and buried his head in my shoulder.

" I hate to burst your bubble Fray but we also have that haunted hayride tonight, and I highly doubt Isabelle will let us bail." He mumbled into my shoulder making me laugh.

"Oh Jace, we will do not only the hayride BUT also the Scare-thing!" I squealed and hugged him again. He laughed, the sound so familiar to my ears and released me.

"Go get ready Angel, we only have two hours." He told me and walked back into our bathroom. This is going to be the best night ever!

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Two hours went by in a blur of scandalous costumes, heavy makeup and clouds of hairspray.

"Done." Izzy sang, spinning me around to face a mirror. I gasped seeing myself in a adorable and not too showy Super Woman costume. My red curls were tamed into a half up half down do, a red clip holding it in. My makeup was done lightly but still noticeable. Bright red lipstick to match my costume and a gold smoky eye. It looked so good all together.

Izzy decided to go all rouge on me, dressing very scandalous. She was in a short, black, singlet with the bat symbol on it. The top was in a corset design and the bottom was like a second skin. She had thigh high black boots on, just as tight as the dress.

Her makeup was a black and sparkly smoky eye, and dark lips. Her hair was down and wavy. She looked fabulous.

"I am so getting Jaces face on camera." Isabelle said as we walked down the hall. I smirked and quickly picked up the pace.

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"READY!" Isabelle screamed as she entered the foyer. I heard some exclamations from the guys on her get-up. Time to show off mine!

I strutted out from behind the wall, confidence building up. Everyone turned towards me.

Simon nodded and gave me a thumbs up.

Magnus smiled and mumbled something like," needs more glitter."

Alec said," Wow," and genuinely smiled.

Jace kinda just stood there, gaping. I could've sworn his eyes darkened. The only movement from him was the smirk tugging on the corner of his mouth.
"Take a picture you two, it lasts longer and lets us leave." Alec remarked.

"Wise ass." Jace muttered, his composure returning.

I can't judge though, I was starring too. His hair was messily tousled on his head, what it normally was like- sexy. He was in a full on Superman costume that matched mine- and none of that fake muscle pad crap, it was all him.

The suit highlighted his abs, shoulders, pecks and chest. He had on his fighting boots-surprise surprise- there were daggers lined in the boots.

I had to tare my eyes away every time I looked at him.

"Anyway, we have to hit the hayride first, then a horror movie at Dunmort- Simons gift to us- then lastly, the Central Park Scare." Magnus concluded, ready for the night with his map and sparkly jumpsuit.

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