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The Story of How You Met Will

A/n I'M BACK BITCHES

I was walking through the park when I someone reading a book under the street lamp. With one sniff I knew what he was without even seeing the runes. Shadowhunter.

I could also see that he was cute. I wanted to get to know him.

"What are you reading?" I asked softly.

He jumped. Must have been deep into that book. It's very hard to catch a Shadowhunter by surprise.

"Uh, The Canterbury Tales," he said. "Why?"

"Oh I was just wondering." I sat down next to him. "I'm Y/n." You stuck out your hand. He took it.

"Will," he said. "William Herondale."

"Herondale..." I murmured to myself. "Are you Edmund Herondale's son?"

"Yes, I am. How do you know him?"

"Your father was a Shadowhunter. I know most of them. He was a great one, too." I chuckled. " I wonder how he'd feel to know that he has a son who jumps when a vampire says 'hi.'" He looked at me, trying to figure out of I was joking. He decided that I was, so he laughed. I liked his laugh. I giggled along.

"So why are you out here with only a book and a pair of seraph daggers to protect you?"

"It's loud at the Institute," he said. A total lie, but I wasn't going to push him. We all have our secrets.

But that want to say I would never try.

"So, Will Herondale, you don't happen to have a lover do you?"

"No, I don't." I was sure I only got his honesty from his shock.

I smiled. "Wanna be mine?"

He smiled back. "Don't tell my family."

I spoke my earlier thoughts. "We all have our secrets."

I'm alive. And insanely busy with my works. So this is the only personal update for now.

XOXO
Tina