Mayou Chan : Hii everyone ! It's me again. I am the french girl who is sixteen and who write in english with unforgivable mistakes... xD This is because the French don't read Mortal instruments! I would love to speak english...

But read ! Tell me what are my mistakes, like usual. And enjoy my story

Everything belong to Cassandra Clare.


Clary left the cafe with a big smile. See Simon was always a good feeling for her, and with all the stress that she had accumulated with Jace – train with him was very hard for her - Simon was what she needed. They had remained only an hour together, but it was enough. So with a smile, Clary began to made her way back to the Institute but she suddenly saw the one person she loved. Clary's heart jumped, as every time that she saw her beautiful and awesome - he would be very happy to hear that from her mouth - boyfriend, Jace. She was surprised to see him here. Jace told her that he would stay to train.

She wanted to get close to him to surprise him, but she froze when she saw that he wasn't alone. Actually, he was with a girl, a blonde. He was kissing her, his arms were wrapped around her waist, and the blonde moaned between two kisses, "Jacey... Humm."

She didn't know what to say of what to do. Everything was broken. Finally, disgusted and heartbroken, Clary felt the tears on her cheeks. She stepped back and began to run fast. Liar...

- 2 days later -

Jace caught Clary by the arm. She faced him and frowned. It's been nearly two days she avoided him, and he didn't even knew why. Now, they were alone at the Institute, so he took advantage.
He tightened his grip and she winced.
"What's your problem?" She asked, breathlessly.
"Why are you avoiding me?" He asked, tightening his hand. "I absolutely did nothing!"
" Oh, Really?" She replied in a firm tone, "Are you sure ?"
Jace raised his eyebrows, confused, "I really do not."
"Then let go of me !"
She tried to remove her arm, but failed. Jace smiled. She had no idea how cute she was when she was angry like that. It's was really funny to watch her try with all her might to escape his grasp ! Far too weak for him. Or rather, he was much too strong.
And he liked that idea a lot.
"Let me go!" She repeated with a shrilly voice, moving in all directions, her red curls flying around her angry pretty face.
Quickly, Jace leaned over to give her a kiss on her cheek. She stopped moving, surprise and breathless, flushed cheeks and tousled hair. Jace's smile grew, "So cute!" he thought.
Jace decided to play with her a little. He leaned over and whispered in her ear,"Why should I let you go, Clary?"
She shivered. "Stop it Jace," she demanded in a harsh voice, trembling. "I'm really not in mood to-"
Jace gently placed his lips on her neck, which made her grow a little groan. As she didn't finish her sentence, he asked, his breath was warm against her neck,"You're not in the mood for doing what?"
Clary closed her eyes to concentrate. It was always hard to do it when Jace kissed her skin, she really loved the feeling of his sweet lips on her skin. But she was mad at him, so this time, she didn't like it at all.

Clary tried to remember why she was mad at him and found her words. "I'm not in the mood to play with you," she said, sighing. " Don't you see that I don't want you to kiss me ?"
Jace kissed her collarbone, slowly running his tongue over it. "Are you sure?"
Once again, she felt his warm breath against the hollow of her neck and couldn't help but wanting more. Jace smiled and asked,"So?"
"You couldn't try to be serious, just for once?"Clary asked through clenched teeth.
"But I am !" He insisted, looking up to watch her. "God, what's your problem Clary? You're not funny when you're upset! "
He saw her getting upset more and more, then she asked, dangerously calm, "Jace, you think it's me who has problem?"
"err... yes," Jace thought, but he decided not to answer to avoid upsetting her more. When Clary was angry like that, the better thing to do was to leave her alone and quietly wait that she calms down. But this time he didn't want to wait. He wanted to touch and kiss her, and when she was like that, this was impossible...

He sighed. "Because it's me who have one?" He tried to respond after thinking, one hand through his gold hair. He asked cautiously, but unfortunately his sentence amplified her anger. She then pushed him - strong enough so that he let go of her and slapped his chest with her little fists. Jace didn't feel anything, he merely looked at her, surprised by her gestures – she is really, really upset ! he thought quickly, firmly grabbing Clary's wrists.

Then she shouted, "Yes Jace ! it's you who has one! I saw you with that fucking girl last time!" Jace opened his eyes wide. Oh God, he thought with a sigh.

She was almost crying but she didn't want to show him her sadness and her weakness, so she kept shouting, "I saw you kiss another girl. I can't believe that you're cheating on me !"
"I'm not !" He shouted, his voice was hard, and when he saw the sadness in her eyes, her sweet deep beautiful green eyes, he softened. "I would never do that, Clary. I love you, please believe me."
Actually, when Jace told her that he loved her, she replied "I love you too" but this time she merely looking at him, furious. Jace locked his eyes on hers.
"Why then I saw you with that girl?" Clary asked when she felt lost in Jace's gold eyes.
"It's- complicated." He saw her frowned but said, "I need you to trust me Clary. Trust me, it's you I love, not her. Please, believe me."
"I don't understand anything," she confessed, feeling the tears on her eyes. "Have you kiss that girl?"
He stared at her without blinking. "Yes, I did."Clary escaped from his grip, without sweetness. He wanted to hold her by her hand but she drew it back, then he said, "But Clary-"
"STOP IT !" she shouted, crying. Tears escaped from her beautiful emeralds eyes, and she said "What ? You want to tell me that she kissed you, not you, that was what you wanted to say ? Well You know what Jace, just-"She slowly stepped back,"-Just leave me alone."

She ran into her room, not hearing his voice finish his sentence, "If I wouldn't have kissed her, she'd have killed you," he whispered, feeling the pain in his heart. He sighed. "Damn it."


Mayou Chan : End ! I'll update if you like it. Review & Review :D