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Clary's POV
    "What are you doing here?" I ask him.

     "I am here to talk to you," he says.

    "Too bad George," I say, "I'm busy and my boyfriend is not going to appreciate you talking to me."

   "Well I don't see this boyfriend of yours right now," George says.

    "Rissa" I hear Sebastian say.

     "Hey Bastian. Look who I ran into," I say.

  "George," Sebastian says.

  "Sebastian," George says.

  "Clare are you alright?" I turn and see Jace walking towards us with a look of concern on his face.

   "Yeah," I say, "I'm fine."

   Jace wraps his arms around my waist.

   "Who is this?" Jace asks me.

   "This is George Fulford," I say, "my past."

    I notice Seraphina and Jonathan  coming towards us.

   "Clary," Seraphina says.

  "He isn't worth it guys," I say quietly before turning and walking away. I feel their eyes on me all the way back to the hotel.

   "I'm working on a some new songs," I say as we get on the tour bus.

    "Can we hear them?" Seraphina asks me and I nod.

     I grab the music and hand them out. I sing my parts and the chorus. Jace just watches because he doesn't have a singing part in the first two songs. I tell them their parts and tell Jace that the song he is in isn't finished yet. Then I head to my room. I shut the door and lock it before heading to my clothes. My phone starts ringing and I answer it.

   "What?" I snap.

   "I need to talk to you," he says.

   "I don't want to talk you," I say.

   "Clare," he says.

   "No you don't get to call me that. NOT AFTER YOU TOOK HER FROM ME," I yell before hanging up the phone. I hear knocking on the door.

  "Clare," he says, "it's Seb. Let me in."
  
  I go unlock the door and open it. He comes in and I breakdown into tears.

   "We will get her back Clare," Seb says wrapping his arms around me.

    "When?" I ask before saying, "it's been two years already."

   "You have to talk to him," Seb says.

    "I know," I say grabbing my phone. I send him a text.

George's POV

   Okay let's meet. - Clary

    "Aya let's go see Mommy," I say to the little girl sitting in front of the television.

 

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