Chapter 37

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I am happy to have a friend like Izzy. She is always being there for me. Even if I don't want to talk about stuff I don't want to talk about. She is a true friend. We then sat there and eat. Having a good time. We were talking about my art work.

It's the weekend. Today is my date with Jace. You would think he would want to just have a nice dinner or something. But he has the whole day planned out. This is going to be fun. I am nervous and excited. Tomorrow is the last day parents going to be here. So, Izzy, Dot, Magnus, and my mom was helping me get ready for it.

"You look amazing girl. He is going to drop dead after seeing you." Izzy told me.

"Thanks Izzy." I said.

"You excited?" Dot asked me.

"Yeah. I can't wait to see what has for today. So, none of you know nothing about today?" I asked them.

"So, honey no. He has been keeping it a secret this whole time." My mom told me.

"I know my brother. When his mind is set to something. He goes one hundred percent and be on." Izzy told me.

*Jace's POV*

I went to get Clary from her room. I have this whole day planned out perfectly. Or hope it's a perfect date. I just want to make her feel special. Because she is special. I got to her room. I could hear people talking. I knocked on the door and the room went quiet.

The door opened revealing Clary. She looks so beautiful. My breath was taken away by how beautiful she looked. But that's the thing she always looked that beautiful being herself. I was just staring at her.

"Wow. You look so beautiful." I said to her.

"Thanks. You look handsome." She said to me.

"You ready to go?" I asked her.

"Yes." She said. She said good bye to Izzy, Magnus, Dot, and her mother. We were off.

We then started to walk down the path towards town. She looked at me curiously. I then took her off to a different path. She was looking around confused and looked at me. I just smiled at her. I then lead her down this path that I know she would love.

*Clary's POV*

We were going down a path I have never seen before. But it was...

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