Best of You

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Jace POV

Holy shit Jon was going to kill me. It was the red head from last night, well this morning more like. she was his sister?! but she looked nothing like him! She was short with fiery red hair, gleaming green eyes and delicate, she was full of colour where as Jonathan looked completely drained of it, he suited the whole white hair and black eyes look though and he was in no way delicate. I didn't know what to say or do for that matter so i just stared back at her as she realized who i was making her eyes fill with rage and confusion all at once this made me raise both eyebrows at her why the hell was she angry with me? i heard Jon say my name realizing he was introducing everyone and smiled in her direction but decided i should probably avoid eye contact from now on, i was in for a kicking if Jon ever found out i slept with his feisty little sister, many times that night actually she was just so hot. Snap out of it jace for fuck sake! i thought. Damn it! she was going to be our new lead singer! i remembered as she grabbed a mic still staring at me i hoped Jon didn't notice. Finally she turned towards Jon telling him what song she would be performing for us and i selfishly hoped she was such a bad singer we were forced to say no but i realized it was the complete opposite as she was handed one of the bands spare guitars and began to play and sing.

I've got another confession to make

I'm your fool

Everyone's got their chains to break

Holdin' you

And if she wasn't hot enough already she was covering the foo fighters. Well that's just great!

Were you born to resist or be abused?

Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?

Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?

Are you gone and onto someone new?

I needed somewhere to hang my head

Without your noose

You gave me something that I didn't have

But had no use

I was too weak to give in

Too strong to lose

My heart is under arrest again

But I break loose

My head is giving me life or death

But I can't choose

I swear I'll never give in

I refuse.

Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?

Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?

Has someone taken your faith?

Its real, the pain you feel

You trust, you must

Confess

Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?

Oh...

Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...

Has someone taken your faith?

Its real, the pain you feel

The life, the love you'd die to heal

The hope that starts the broken hearts

You trust, you must

Confess

Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?

Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?

I've got another confession my friend

I'm no fool

I'm getting tired of starting again

Somewhere new

Were you born to resist or be abused?

I swear I'll never give in

I refuse

Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?

Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?

Has someone taken your faith?

Its real, the pain you feel

You trust, you must

Confess

Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?

Oh...

She was perfect, in every way. I just couldn't see it last night but then again i never looked. How could we turn her down when she had a voice like that? she passed the guitar back to Jon and scanned over all of us waiting for a reply but we were all in awe, "So what did you think?" she finally asked breaking the silence, i was about to speak but Sebastian beat me to it "That... that was amazing clary! Your everything we need! I mean your beautiful, Talented...-" She stopped him " did you just call me beautiful?" she asked raising an eyebrow, Sebastian smirked "Yeah i guess i did, do you have a problem with that?" Clary blushed looking down at her feet "No not at all"

She liked Sebastian fucking Verlac?

God i love the foo fighters :)

So guys what do you think so far? Any suggestions? :D

Love y'all!

~Thea

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