~Clary's POV~ Izzy and I were training in hand to hand combat. She has always been obsessed with coaching my into fighting with 6 inch heels. "You're getting good."
"Thanks, I had a great coach," I laughed and dodged her attack.
"If you're talking about my brother..."
"Why would you think that?" I asked and dodged another.
"He has been training you lately," she said and blocked my kick.
"Can you really see Alec fighting in heels?"
"I guess not." We laughed. I slid my foot underneath her and pushed her to the floor.
"But yeah. He was a good coach too."
"Just a good coach?" He voice sounded at the room entrance. I turn to see him in his training gear.
"A great one," I said and kissed him when he reached us.
"Any progress with Jace?" Izzy said finally back on her feet. Alec shook his head.
"He is angry with me. Claiming I stole Clary..."
"He cheated on me." I corrected him even though he wasn't here.
"Yeah. He just stays in his room now," Alec said and placed his hands on his hips.
"So on another note, why are you here?" Izzy asked her brother.
"I came to train. Isn't it obvious?" He jesters to his clothes. I giggled.
"Fine. Me or Clary?"
"Well... I haven't trained with you in a while..." he said and looked at her.
"Ok then, I'll get out of the way," I said and took a few steps back.
"All out?"
"Thought you'd never ask." They circled each other. It's hard to pick a side considering Izzy is my best friend and Alec is my boyfriend.
Izzy attacks. She swings the staff up to Alec's head and he easy deflects it. She attacks again and he meets her with his staff.
Jace bursts in. We all turn at the sound of the door slamming into the walls behind them. "Look, I know you all are mad at me, and for no reason, but you need to see this."
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