DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING CLARY POV I frown at the mirror. I straighten my glasses and fix one of my braids. My head gear was a little loose, so I tighten it. I sigh, I'm so pathetic...as if I could fix all this crap. I have sickly pale skin, I practically look dead. I have bright green alien eyes. I have orange hair that makes me look like a carrot. And my curls don't help, which is why I wear my hair in two braids. I am the ugliest girl in middle school I'm uglier than ugly Izzy. Which is why we're friends. She's second ugliest, I'm first. I get picked on a lot. I sigh and go downstairs. My brother Jonathan is in ninth grade, and I'm in eighth. I see my parents in the kitchen. My dad was reading the paper as my mother was working on a sketch. "Hey beautiful" My dad says. Ever since I complained about my headgear making me look even uglier than I already was, my dad started to call me beautiful. And he said that if anyone says I'm ugly, that they are blind because I am beautiful. But I'm not! I roll my eyes. "What ever" I say. My head gear makes me talk weird, making me sound like a little brat. I sigh and start walking towards the door. "I'm gonna go to Izzy's house ok" I say. "Ok," my parents say. I close the door and walk outside. I run my nose and look up. Izzy lives across the street. Izzy was sitting on the porch steps with her I-pad. She has glasses and braces. Izzy would be extremely beautiful, but her teeth are growing faster than her mouth and head, which is why she needs braces. Because they grow faster, she shows off a lot of teeth, and braces. Making her Izzy Brace Face. I go up to her she looks up. "Clary! Thank the angel! I can't stand my stupid cousin!" She says. "Cousin?" I ask. "Yeah, he's uper annoying" she says. "I mean...super" she says. "Do you like the dress I made?!" She asks showing me the IPad. A beautiful dress was drawn on the iPad
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"It's beautiful Iz!" I say. "Thanks! I'm going to make it, and I'll give it to you for our senior prom! You're gonna look gorgeous!" She says excitedly. "No, Izzy, you're gonna look gorgeous" I sigh. Izzy's braces are coming off next summer. (For clarification, it's summer, Jonathan is going into ninth grade and Izzy and clary into eighth) "Hey! By the time senior prom is here you'll have your headgear off too!" She says. "By that time I'll have no friends and no boyfriend, so why should I go?!" I ask. "I'll stick with you Clare! You're my Best friend, popularity, if I even gain it, will not change that!" She says. "Right.." I sigh. "Anyways, you said your cousin is here?" I ask. "Yup! My mom's sister," she explains. "Why?" "He's moving next door," Izzy explains. "Which means...Smelly Clark moves away!" She cries. "Noooo!" I say. Smelly Clark was our only other friend...If you can even call him that, we were forced together by society. "By the way, your brother is playing football with Alec and my cousin" she says. Alec is Jon's age. I sigh. "Let's go before they kill each other" I say. Izzy opens the gate to the yard and we walk inside it. Izzy's fence is made by dark tall thick logs of wood. Surrounding the dead grass. Martes tried to have it grow, but it was no use with a football player as a son. I see Jonathan tackle Alec. "HEY! STOP!" Izzy says. Jonathan gets off of Alec and looks at her. "What Izzy?!" He asks. "Clary's here" She says. "Oh! Right! Jace, this is Clary, Clary this is Jace!" She explains. I wanted to die right then and there as I see a gorgeous blonde boy with tan skin and golden eyes.
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