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CLARY POV
I have my wild red hair in a wild red bun. I have a tight light blue polo shirt with Cafe written in white cursive letters on the left top. I also have white jeans and white converse with a black apron with cafe written in cursive white letters in the center. Do I own a coffee shop? No, my mother does. I make fifty bucks a shift, and I work with Todd, or more like toad. He makes terrible coffee, but he's hot, and he gets costumers. Mom still won't let me be a barrista. I had two trays in my hands. I stop as I see the picture of me and Juliette. I was 13, she was 8. Juliette is my little sister. Was....was my little sister. In the picture, we where going fast on a wooden tablet with wheels that was meant to carry heavy sacks of flower. I smile sadly at our faces. I go and give the coffee and the doughnut to the man in the computer. "How's it going professor?" I ask. This is one of the costumers who are always here.
"I'm still working on the book" the man says. I smile at him.
"Keep working on it" I say. I go and get more of the orders and pass them around. I look at the clock. 6:59....I wait. 7:00. The bell on the door rings. I look at the door and see the same blonde boy. He had golden tan skin and looked gorgeous. He always came here to work on homework and get a bunch of random things. His name was Jace Herondale, and he goes to my school. Some people may think Todd is hotter than Jace. But I disagree, plus Jace actually has a brain.
"Hey uh...fruit cake.." I look at Todd. "You have a little...a little drool on your chin over here" Todd says. My hand flies to my chin. Todd then starts howling with laughter. I bunch his arm and he stops. I walk over to the blonde boy.
"So, what would you like this time?" I ask, grinning.
"Can you make the coffee? I know you're not a barista, but you must be better than ken..." he says.
"Ken?" I ask.
"Yeah, like the Barbie doll... I honestly see no difference from a doll to him...they both have air and plastic instead of brains..." Jace says. I giggle.
"Sure...I'll make you coffee" i say. I stand up and walk towards the kitchen.

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